Runa kept trying to get free yet the ropes were like impossible to get out of. That didn't stop her from trying though. She really wanted to get free. She hated being confined like this. Taking in the man who was in the corner. A barbarian? What was one of them doing so near the kingdom? She wasn't certain but he looked faintly familiar. Like she had seen him before a long time ago. No. That was silly. Why would she have seen a barbarian as a child? Maybe with her mother? No. Her mother didn't know any of them did she? Gah! She couldn't figure it. She wasn't sure what was what right now. She just wanted things to make sense but they weren't. Why was she here? She had a feeling she wouldn't be learning the answer to this either.<br/><br/>She blinked a bit. Anger towards her father? She knew he had times he could be an ass but what had he done to this barbarian to make him have her kidnapped? She was certain it was by his order she'd been knocked out. It had to have been someone she wouldn't have expected. That only left the guards. Or the advisor. There wasn't many people other then them and the maids that she would have let her guard down around. Too valuable? What was he talking about. She tried to pull away defiently when he took ahold of her face. His hand was oddly warm. She watched him with his knife as he cut the gag off her that she had been trying to bite through. "Let me go." She said. Making a face at his words. That wasn't a good thing. His general? Was he a king of some sort?<br/><br/>She said. The answers short and guarded. The sentences barely qualifying as sentences. She stopped struggling only when she got tired. Hearing the knock on the door and looked towards it. The male that walked in was like a ghost version of this male. With red eyes? Oh. He was albino. She wondered what they were going to do to her. The guy had four fangs. The white one had lots of dagger like teeth. Not understanding anything they said but did understand it had to be about her based on the gesturing.<br/><br/>He looked at her and she didn't say anything.  Trying to pull her ankles out but couldn't. Sighing and looked at him. "What do you want with me? I was loosening the fabric. And yes. I was gnawing on it. I was eating through it." She said after a moment. Making a face. "If I was free I wouldn't be at anyone's mercy. I'm a fighter not a docile princess." She said softly. Her mother having said similar words. Except instead of princess it was woman. She looked at him. Her head slowly stopping hurting. "Why do you keep saying that? Why do you keep saying you are too valuable? What in the world is that even supposed to mean?"