Zianro observed her laughing and affirming his suspicions on trusting her completely. Then she vowed on her father's life. As he recalled, The Emperor was sick and possibly dying. Which means once the emperor died, she'd be free to do as she pleased. That didn't sit well with him at all.<br/><br/>But then Marianna sauntered up to him and kissed him. His wits jumbled for a brief moment. She wanted him to say yes, otherwise she'd do whatever she did to him. He was in a rock and a hard place. Either didn't bode well for him, doom seemed imminent.<br/><br/>"Then I hope, that you keep your word, on my Name, and my Father's and his fathers before him. Because Heaven help you should you decide to pervert it." He said calmly, and almost like a calm beast that hasn't been angered yet. "We have, a deal."