The words she told him said more than enough. Although the woman had given the potential romance it's fair time in the sun,it was the people that the show was being put on for that seemed to have ruined a potentially successful romance. Even now people seemed to look at Valentine's and Ellanore's direction as if the people wanted Valentine to fade away and instead have Varus take his place near the throne. Everything seemed backwards and it was clear to the wolf that Ellanore was the one left suffering. Almost left in fear as to having to spend the rest of her life to a man after her power and nothing to do with her.<br/><br/>"Don't worry about him. If you wish for him not to come and bother you. I will make it so . I know of the man and I will not hesitate to tell him that you do not wish to see him." Valentine's hands moved from her arm and quickly found his arm around the waist of Ellanore. No words were said. The action seemed almost natural with how quick and how little hesitation. "Don't dwell on him,Ellanore. This is something I know you will figure out." Before any more words could be shared between the two it started. The sounds of feet marching out from the hallways. Ever so slight a click of a heel making sure to keep the marching men in toe almost striking fear I'm the heart of the civilians as well as excitement into those that were not inherently afraid of the queen they had faithfully served. If there was one thing that Valentine was learning was the moment that she wanted to make an entrance. She was going to make an entrance.