The Queen was pretty good at reading people. Body language, voice, every little detail was paid attention to as she talked to anyone. If General Cassian was as good at reading people, one thing would be made clear - the Queen really was nowhere near tired enough to sleep. "Very well, General. At least my poor handmaiden will have a good and safe night's sleep." The Queen smiled softly as she sat closer to the fire.<br/><br/>Her gaze kept going back to the General, though. His stubborn and firm ways only made the young Queen want to see him under her orders all the more. Another smile showed on the Queen's face when she heard about her husband. Her voice was soft when she replied.<br/><br/>"I do miss my husband. But I fear he is going on an enterprise doomed to failure." Her voice was even softer when she completed her line of thought. "We are not ones born for peace. Don't you agree, General?"