The princess stood and listened to Theadric. Never had she had seen anyone bend to her and speak to her with honesty and at the same time be mocking. She at times she wished could cast aside protocol and custom. Her upbringing was too engrained in her. Averlee placed her hand on the young man's shoulder. "I accept your pledge and welcome you into my house. I cannot promise that you may speak freely at all times. You have much to learn and living in my house is not easy. I know you both have endured hardships and will never go for want. Theadric, you may train under my man at arms to use a sword and I will teach you to ride a horse. You both may begin as my squire and handmaiden. You will not leave my side unless to train or sleep. When I deem you are ready; I may allow you to partake in the tournament. Rise and follow me as you need to be properly dressed."