Talia is sure her eyes can't get any wider. Looks of awe is being split between them. She looks around to see a golden dragon with it's wings stretched out reflected in the walls. She feels his happiness at being able to move again. She just nods when he smiles at her. "I'm guessing you want to go out move abit. Perhaps you can show me around?", she asks, breaking the ice between her and the lord. The man that she literally is the source of live for. Her husband. She banishes that thought for another day.