"I apologize if I've offended you, your highness. I simply meant that you have not been to war yourself, you do not know the way of handling very serious wounds such as these. I do." He sighed, unsure of this woman. She was a timid woman, but in a world of warriors, it was no surprise she could handle herself with a dagger. It was still a strange sight, to see a woman who was so calm and refined, to kill a man.<br/><br/>He looked around, studying the dark forest that surrounded him, trying to hear if anything was off. The wind rustled the leaves, giving  bit of a chill. He looked back at the Queen, certain that he wouldn't be able to take out the piece of arrow himself, he nodded to her. "Very well your highness, I will trust you with my wound. I will observe you carefully as you tend to it however."