Kisara was both relieved and troubled by Maur-Azur's cavalier attitude towards Kersinta. Her people staked their lives and well-being sending her to him, and he dropped his give-a-damn that easily? But at least she would be rewarded, which hopefully meant she and the town would be safe after they left.<br/><br/>Her lips quirked up in a small, ironic smile. "My Lord, before I drew my second breath, I was a foot soldier in the Legions of the Scarlet Dynasty. I have been ready for war since I was small. I know well the consequences of it, and would prefer not to start one here for the sake of the people who have done naught wrong." She sipped her wine again, taking brief comfort in the delicate taste of it. "The Kings, of course, will be an obstacle more immediate than the rest of the realm, and need to be dealt with."<br/><br/>Smiling, Kisara shook her head. "The only pleasure I would seek is a soft, warm bed to rest in. We have been long on the road, and I know well enough to sleep when I can." She noted Wavecrest and Talion's flirting, and was a bit amused by it. The girl was lovely, and Talion was clearly good at keeping his own counsel, but things could slip out in a moment of passion. "Your hospitality is most appreciated, My Lord. In all its facets."