"Kyralae, but please call me Kyra." She said and began to lead the two to the tree line. She was headed for a pond that she had hunted at the night before, knowing that it was a great hunting area. Once they were far enough away that the boy could not hear them, she spoke. "Why do you serve that boy if you do not remotely like him?" She asked, not exactly knowing how the system worked. They never had this sort of thing where she came from, so the idea was new and she had yet to grasp it.<br/><br/>She had learned many new traditions, ideas, and a whole new set of common sense that belong this kingdom since she arrived. Where something might have been common in her homeland, it was rare here, and visa verse. Every kingdom seem to have a very different culture, sometimes she did not know what was common sense and what was not. She felt like that now, she did not know how many people here had a familiar, or if anyone else did. Was it accepted among these people? She did not know, but she yearned to find out.