The girl seemed to not know what a lich was. If she did know what one was, it would have probably startled her, but it didn't. Pursing his lips a bit, he would tilt his head to the side as she seemed to like what she saw on his face. At least, that he was handsome. He knew that, he was always told that. Even it was from his mother, or someone whom was randomly passing by. Letting out a light sigh, he chuckled a little when she had said that she didn't know what the Lich was.<br/><br/>Stroking the hair on his chin, his eyes remained locked on hers as she began to say that she wanted Asylum. The thoughts, the voices, in his head almost drowned it out. He'd glance to the side slightly in thought, turning his head a little at an awkward angle. As if he was staring at the dirt just near her. His eyes then inched back over towards her face, he seemed a bit out of it, having been suddenly asked a request such as this.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"The Citadel welcomes you, as we have no extradition treaty with any other government of this Realm. Though judging by your lack of skill, inability to secure revenue, but being able to read and write. I will assume you're of noble or royal descent. Therefore –"</span>Sho Kaga would be suddenly cut off by the annoying shouting of one of his aid's from before.<br/><br/>A man with angelic white hair, a handlebar mustache and a monocle came running up behind them,<span style="color: #FF4000">"Lord Kaga! For the last time, Stop running away from me!"</span>He demanded before pausing and looking over the young lady standing beside him, then looked back towards his lord. His mouth slowly opening until it was gaping like that of a fish. It was the first time for him to see the man's face.<br/><br/>Lord Kaga however simply just stared at the man for a few moments then glanced back over towards Eloa.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"Would you like to be My Secretary or Historian for the duration of your stay?"</span>In a way he was accepting her plea for asylum, but at the same time was offering her work. Since she had little coin on her person, and it was unlikely he'd get any funds from her father unless he played things a little underhanded, he might as well.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF4000">"Mi'Lord. Are you giving this vagr–"</span>He was cut off by a sudden snap of Sho's fingers. The man's mouth became invisible? As if his flesh and zipped up over his mouth, it seemed he was silenced. Of course, this didn't stop the man's incessant nagging, instead he was now humming complaints as if it was some sort of melody.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">"Third Marshal Vander, this lass is of noble birth. Please, respect the lady."</span>The older looking gent seem to go quiet now and simply walked away towards the nearest healing house to get the magic dispelled from his lips, of course not without giving a light bow and muffled apologies.