"I'd love to offer up any knowledge from my realm to the youth here, the thought itself isn't actually a new one. And not to compare you to animals, but an ass isn't designed to pull carts, nor dogs shaped for herding sheep. Plenty of tools can be used in unexpected and ingenious ways, if you find the means. In your realm, denying the ingenuity of nature has even been named." Although he was referring to the Sundering, he realized that he still only knew the very basis of what had actually happened. And if something that major, a realm defining event like that, was something he only knew pieces of...<br/><br/>Even now, having seen dragons, the towers of ancient magicians of other realms, mystical and mysterious beings such as Caldwyn, Cyne couldn't do much but lust evermore for the information he had the pleasures of partaking in. Every piece of this realm was basically a discovery for him, but what if with his own eyes brought new discoveries even to Elara and her kin? Having to learn everything about this realm and maybe more wasn't only daunting but exhilarating. It did make him realize however, if he was to be any help, he'd have to be caught up at the very least.<br/><br/>"Knowing more about your realm would be the first step in me being of any scholarly use to your youth though," he said with a small smile, the stresses of his day being comforted by the subtle changes in the bedding as Elara moved. The light chuckles she had given him did their part as well, giving him something to think about other than the problematic appearances of Sybil. "Something I actually wanted to ask, my nobility means naught here, so in presence of others such as Sybil, or even your own maids, would you prefer I addressed you as Queen Elara? Your Highness? I'm personally at a loss of how I should address you if I'm being quite honest."