As the words left his mouth, Aria knew he was right. However, it felt good to just let it out. All those frustrations and such that were left fluttering deep inside while she tried to maintain an air of maturity and dignity. Her captain knew she didn't throw tantrums often, and when her temper was riled it was for good cause. In light of that she did realize how it must look from the outside. Calming herself, Aria looked back to him, feeling his strong hands upon her shoulders and hearing what could be a truth or just a reassurance. It had been known that the goblins were wretched creatures and she had not dealt with them personally. Her teachings could only show her so much and the king was obviously an exception to some of those rulings given over the years. She bit her tongue and nodded once, then again.<br/><br/><strong>"You are right. They could have been testing me, or they could just lack any respect for others. Though I must say that Cernunnos did have more grace and gentile nature than one would expect of  the Lord of the Hunt. Fenris just lacks ... grr.. I don't want to think of that beast of a man."</strong><br/><br/>She sighed some and then heard the knock at her door. Glancing back to Keith, she waited for him to check the door before it would be opened to those who would wish to enter. Her safety was always something her guard were proficient in, and more especially Keith. Now that the news of what was to be, had been announced Aria knew that her security would have to increase exponentially. She smoothed down her hair and tugged her gown into its proper status before she moved to settle on the edge of the bed. The varying shades of black and purple surrounded the Princess and somehow she felt more at ease, calmer even.