She shook her head slowly at his explanation that he might have given her the impression he thought ill of his homeland, dark hair sweeping across her bare back in waves. "Not at all, Cyne. I hope your brother is a blessing to your realm rather than a detriment, as I quite enjoy your company so I'm not exactly eager to return you." She admitted playfully, settling her back against the tub wall as he explained that she had made an impression on him in so short a time. He looked her directly in the face and her expression smoothed as she slowly took in the planes and angles of his mortal flesh while he studied her.<br/><br/>Elara busied herself with stretching her legs beneath the water, running her fingers over the smooth, pale flesh of one of her thighs when she heard Cyne begin to speak once more and looked up as his arm slid around her back, brushing over the scar there. "I don't imagine they will react adversely against you. That's what the guards in the corridors and all over the palace are there to prevent. I've dismissed those who opposed the peace treaty and sent them elsewhere in the realm." The vampire queen answered quietly, leaning against the arm behind her comfortingly as she looked up at the mortal princeling in her bath. "Caldwyn is no slouch either. He may be old, but he has centuries of experience behind him as well. You'll be fine." She winked at him and rested a cool hand on his thigh under the water, squeezing him reassuringly. "We will have many more adventures yet, I think."