Serena looked at him. Listening while he spoke. Pushing open some grand doors leading into an amazing and jaw dropping garden. There was flowers and bushes of every shape and size. The flowers varied in color and style and it contained so much beauty that it was thriving with life. She leads over to a stone bench and sits on it. Listening to him speaking. Salisbury? She had been there a couple or more times with her mother when she was younger. She couldn't remember what it was that they went there for. It must have been a place mother liked going though or it wouldn't have been in her memory so often. She made sure to pay great attention as she lay her hands ontop of her lap. One hand resting over the other one. "Exeter?" She didn't remember where that one was. He needed his armor and lance? Well they would most certainly need to go retrieve his things. When he stopped speaking she spoke again. "I am glad you are in service to my father and myself as well." She says with a genuine and warm smile.<br/><br/>"Tomorrow we shall plan to go to Exeter so you may pick up your armor and your lance. A knight does need those things or so my brother Jaster is always saying. He is the middle child. He is a Knight in training." She explains. "So we will go and retrieve those things and you can grab anything else you may need or want from your home as well. It won't do to have you uncomfortable or missing things that are important to you." She says in a kind voice. She had not noticed being looked over and mostly it was due to her naive nature. "Father is busy with Maximus tomorrow as they have some royal court things to do." She thinks for a moment. Just thinking on the facts he had told her about his family.<br/><br/>"Mother was training me in my magic. So if father ever needed all the help he could get that I could help with my magic. I know many long range spells. A few really powerful ones even that can reach a further range than even the arrows of an archer. So I wouldn't have to be too close to battle at all." She looks at him. "Mother fought alongside father's side in the last war. She was a beautiful woman and had strange yet powerful magic of her own. She wielded a short sword. If she hadn't been killed by an assassian who was sent to hurt my father...she would have taught me to use her short sword. Now it just sits in my room in its sheath. I don't think I could ever use it. It is just a momento of my mother's. It holds so many memories even within the sheath it rests in."<br/><br/>She looked at the garden. "This was mother's favorite place. I could always find her here no matter what time of the day it was. It is so peaceful here it is easy to forget that outside the castle walls there is still much strife and chaos." She closed her eyes for a minute. "I do miss mother as she was a very wise woman." She opened her eyes again and looked at him. A light breeze making strands of her hair blow across her face every so often. "Do you have any hobbies Mr. Fields?"