"Many thanks my lord, we hope such gestures shall lead to a peace between our nations." Tansen smiled, though he hated the thought of Anstarians, butchering his favorite foods. The very thought of peace sickened him. After all the lives that had been lost, he still didn't agree with his father about peace ever laying between the nations. But if it would keep his country safe then so be it. There was always the next day to kill Anstarians.<br/><br/>-----------------------------<br/><br/>"Ok so you can point out the obvious." Deston laughed as she backed away. "I fail to see the difference between me and the Ritter Hex your land holds." He looked at her expectantly.<br/><br/>No sooner had he spoke the words then did the men approach. "Speak of the devils. Oh your part of the royal family?" Deston said puzzled. He had no idea why she would be out here, instead of inside. She certainly seemed interested in what was going on.