Serena looked at him. "We can go there. It will be no trouble. I travel far from the kingdom because the lands my father own is so vast. I like to help my people whether they are near the kingdom or just on the outskirts. It will be no trouble Mr. Fields. It will be nice to get out of the castle and see some more of the countryside." Her words were soft and she sighed. Nodding her head. "That may be true but Mr. Fields...I cannot cower away behind the walls of the castle. I need to still be able to live. A flower cannot blossom when the oxygen the sun supplies it is suffocated." She spoke softly but in a very wise way. She looked at him.<br/><br/>Watching him with his broadsword. Nodding her head. "Yes but mother still would have tried. No...the sword of my mother's will rest in its sheath until I find a night worthy of holding my mother's enchanted blade." She says with a smile. Looking at his blade. "Your is a beautiful blade Mr. Fields." She nodded her head. "Swords are quite heavy. I admire men who can weild them as doing so must be no easy task." She looked at him and giggled lightly. "I will stick to magic Mr. Fields. That is a promise. No blade swinging for me. I will leave that to you and my brothers. Along with the other loyal Knights of the kingdom." She opened her hand and a ball of ice formed in it. It began to shimmer and shape into the form of a sword. "See this is the closet to a sword weilding that I will ever get. An ice blade. It is a magic attack that when used on a larger scale unleashes a rain of blade shaped icicles upon any opponent within range." She melts the spell with another. "Alas the only downside to such a spell is that should any ally be within the range of the spell they may too suffer its wrath. It is one used only when necessary."<br/><br/>She looked at the sky around the same time he was tracing her body with his eyes. Looking back at him. "Oh? My handmaiden Layura is teaching me to play the harp. She plays the mighty piano and the harp. I think the harp is a much more beautiful sounding instrument. Perhaps you would like to come to our music session. You could sing or just listen to us play." She says in a soft offer. Nodding her head. "My maid Natalie is teaching me to cross stitch. In return I'm teaching her to read. Father doesn't mind as he said it was a fair trade since cross stitching is much harder than sewing or so mother once told him."