Her smile is tinged with sadness as he gets in, while she's happy to see him he knows her spirits won't be so easily lifted. Not with the weight of her present thoughts on her mind. Lenally hadn't had to deal with the pressures of marriage so seriously before, the idea not only made her angry, it terrified her. Her worst fears are to be married off and to suffer in a stifling, loveless marriage where all she was was a vessel for procreation. Lenally wanted more, she wanted to be free. She wanted to travel as a soldier and fight in glorious battles. To be restrained would certainly kill her, if not physically, mentally.<br/><br/>Smirks a little at his comment, "That would probably be smart of them to do to, get the drop on us in a tight spot. But you'd kick their ass any day of the week Henrik. No one has beaten you yet, and I doubt any ever will" boasts proudly of him, she had the utmost faith in Henrik and viewed him not just as her beloved brother but as her hero.<br/><br/>Leans forward to watch as he sharpens his blade. "Will you help me sharpen my star when we get to Theiri? I smuggled it in my traveling attire. I made sure to wrap it well so no one gets cut, but if that happened that'd be a few less dresses to have to wear" frowns.