Zianro observed the woman walking in and assumed this was the princess. She definitely seemed to look the part. The Valsir Elders were right to worry that there might be a danger revolving around her. But Zianro had to think rationally, even when she grabbed his face and observed him. Was there a danger in the empire, or was she the danger itself.<br/><br/>"Yes I agree this is a huge misunderstanding. I am not here to cause trouble- wait what shock collar?" The young Azura asked as the guards unlocked his chains and put a collar on him. "Hold on, you don't think I'd cause trouble? You confiscated my sword, is the shock collar necessary?"<br/><br/>As he asked this he followed the woman towards wherever she dined at, knowing that she was inviting him for at least a meal. Maybe if he got reassurance that there was no real threat to Valsir, the sooner he'd be allowed to go back to said lands and rest before maybe another clan war over a piece of the Wildlands.<br/><br/>That was his hope at least.