<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b9/Mirevia.jpg)</div>“Perhaps he can,” Mirevia agreed. “It is one of her great strengths, though is something that could also be exploited as a weakness. She must learn to become a more independent woman, as he may not always be there in the future.”<br/><br/>By now, the convoy had lit torches to light their way. Their guards and the Bloody Ravens grew more on edge. Traveling at night was dangerous, when vision became dark and shadows grew long. It would be best that they stop and make camp soon. They were too big of a target, and the carriage that held her children was an appetizing target to someone desperate enough.<br/><br/>“I guess we will have to wait and see what surprises our daughter holds for us,” she sighed tiredly. “Sometimes I wonder if any of my thrashings get any point across to her. Perhaps the Theiri queen may have some suggestions if she has a similar daughter.”<br/>