Volpen smiled lightly. It was strange the people his friends considered enemy, aswell as he had at one point, were accually quite enjoyable in his oppion. "I wasn't taught how to sing, I was born with the gift m'lady. If you'd like I can teach you how to sing. I mught not've learned but I do know how to teach." Volpen grinned at her smile, for some reason he couldn't help but smile when seeing her so happy. He sighed in relief when she didn't remark on knowing him or not. He grinned, "You like to train and practice? Well if you'd like you could tain with me, I've been prefecting my weapon skill since I was twelve." Volpen thought for a moment.<br/><br/>"You like war stories and song eh? Well I've got a few I could share with you." He laughs slightly looking around noticing a few odd glances, to these nobles he's a common born, but his blood is royalty. But he'd never admit that, not even if his life depened on it. "If you ever need to train or sing, or anything in general, let me know. I live in the caslte barracks, and before you ask, I am no longer a soldier, instead I spend time raising moral..." He sighs mosioning to a seat. "Wouldn't you prefer to sit m'lady? If you agree I shall sing to you some more if you'd like." Volpen said teasingly moving over to a chair and pulling it out for her, he could already tell she wished to be of common born, or atleast a male and this action would probably offend her.<br/><br/>"I apologize but let us be civial for the diner atleast, shall we?" He said motioning the chair once more. Volpen began to sing softly searching threw his thoughts and memories. While he did this his song changed to a sad one, it spoke of war and death and he hadn't noticed until he snapped out of his trance and looked at Lenally giving her a goofish smile, he chuckled to himself and began singing a more cheerful and let troubling song once again.