Lenally felt a bit relieved that Lorenso seemed to pay more notice to Juli, which suited her just fine. She simply grinned, content with the idea to finally be allowed to fight.<br/><br/>"I'll try to behave but can't I at least wear something less flashy? I can't stand these damned frilly atrocities!" Lenally fidgeted with the dress she wore, while it was her favorite color, it was not her. It was made for someone vapid, someone like Elise. That thought made Lenally grin. "I'll make time, I want to just practice and get out of these dresses." She nodded.<br/><br/>Lenally couldn't help noticing that Juli found her brother Henrik's attitude...unsettling. Lenally had grown up with Henrik like that, and so had learned through much time together his subtle hints to his temperament, the undercurrent in his words, and the like. She again couldn't help grinning, always pleased when people tried to figure Henrik out and couldn't manage it. "Why did you retire...?" Lenally looked a bit shocked. She couldn't understand what would drive someone to leave battle but she moved closer to hear.<br/><br/>Lenally pouted a little at the idea of more people to watch her. However, she liked all of Henrik's fighters, and looked forward to seeing the sparring and taking part. Being in that carriage for so long on a sore bottom tends to make one eager to go outside.