<div class="floatright">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ed4r9DWP1qk0v9so1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kaniene Maxisus<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Princess of Aserit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Castle Theri courtyard<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Those around her<hr/><br/>If Kaniene managed to overhear Kale’s comment on her actions within the city square, it did not appear on her face.<br/><br/>What she did not expect was another tirade of hatred from him within such a short amount of time. Yet, this time, his words did not rile her temper. She welcomed their anger and hatred. It was more familiar to her than false smiles and kind eyes. The only portion which caused her teeth to clench together was his disrespect to her mother, a woman whose shit was worth more than his entire being. His underestimation of her people nearly caused her to smile with genuine amusement. He knew nothing of the Aserit tradition or culture nor would he ever learn more of it since he was not worthy. Nothing more than a clown with a crown.<br/><br/>If only her father allowed more time, their army would have overcome the Theirti defenses. Then they would have been greeted properly, and she would have killed the Dog Prince with his own sword, watching him writhe and choke on his blood. The thought of it sent a wave of pleasure through her.<br/><br/>She yawned again, only this time it was genuine, before her attention turned to other people within view other than Kale. In the distance, she spotted a man approaching with a recognizable gait. It was her every intention to watch him draw closer until the hair on the back of her neck rose upward with awareness. Her lips curved to a slight scowl upon noticing just who decided to place themselves within her space.<strong>"Are you always so predictable?"</strong>If only she had been male and firstborn. Things would have been much different if she had been in charge.<br/><br/>At that moment, Hooper moved without her permission. There was only one person the horse responded to other than her. Mattias. She took in the man’s face, checking for his wellness, since he left earlier than the royal family. He appeared well and  not poisoned by the vipers within the castle. There was no doubt that Kaniene cared for him since he was with her throughout most of her childhood. Like Auron and her mother, he understood her and did not berate her for it. Despite her happiness with seeing him, Kaniene did not greet him aloud since it was not the time or the place. She could not hold her tongue when he asked about their journey.<strong>"We traveled slower than normal."</strong>Of course, Kainene normally did not have loads of caravans with her.<strong>"No attacks so it was boring...to me."</strong><br/><br/>Her face turned into unexpressive stone when her father requested for her to come with him. She could not be sure if he was being cautious with the Theiri or with her brother and her. Either way, Kaniene saw no way to get out of it until a light bulb flashed in her mind.<strong>"May I see to Hooper to the stables first, father? To ensure he is properly cared for."</strong>She kept her tone respectfully with the hopes that her father would not bristle. The words were spoken with a ring of truth since she was being completely honest. There was no doubt that the horse was precious to her. An extension of herself like her swords.