"I'm of the royal bloodline. Perhaps that's why I didn't even notice them." Amara mused, then shrugged. "Well, then...let me think."<br/><br/>She considered for a bit, then nodded. "You are going to pretend you 'captured' me trying to break into the old elven vault, after killing the two guards on it. You'll give me enough freedom to do things, but otherwise...we'll make it realistic, hmm?"