Daewyn blushed as Indrean’s eyes drifted over her. She had never known a man to appreciate her for what she is. She was always a bargaining chip on her father’s table. She said,<br/>“The honour is all mine sir, having you willing to protect me.”<br/>Her eyes twinkled as she drank some more of her ale. Looking around before leaning forward toward Indrean, she said in a lower voice, as if she was telling him a secret.<br/>“I… I have never known a kind man before… I mean, not like you.”<br/>She freed her long dark hair from the leather tie and let her locks cascade over her shoulders as she watched Indrean. Daewyn drained her tankard of ale and held back a burp, then said after she yawned,<br/>“Oh dear… I think my fatigue is finally getting to me, the food and drink was good, and I am feeling quite sleep now.”<br/>She was depending on indrean to show her to their room, for she did not know which one it was.