She learned cool from her mother. Her mother taught her its meaning and its uses. Behind her father's back of course. Not that during those days her father would have minded too much. He loved and doted on her mother. Which is why he was so set in his ways about what she needed to do. She giggles a bit. "Your step mom is like an evil fish. She scrunches her nose up like this. Expecially at events." She says. Making her eyes beady and making fish faces. "She is a diva monster." she says. Giggling a bit and shakes her head. Looking at him. He fingers lacing through his as he took her hand. "I can't wait to see this new variety of fun Damian. Sounds like adventure...I love to have adventures. Even if daddy doesn't like the idea." She says with a soft giggle. Smiling happily. "I am glad. Susanna will help you. She can deliver messages between us...whenever we are not able to speak to one another personally." She says softly. Not letting go of his hand. Hearing the loud clock chiming. Her eyes widen. "I need to get home. I will see you later. Meet me in the courtyard by the bridge that crosses the river...this evening. Six o'clock." She says. Kissing his cheek lightly and rushes out the door. Hurrying back to the castle and barely snuck back in before the maids were calling out for her. The hours seemed to tick by slowly. She was waiting by the bridge when the hour she told him to arrive came. Wearing a pale green dress and shifting impatiently from one foot to the next. Hoping he showed up.