[He had never heard Sonia speak with this kind of conviction before - but then again, it isn't that surprising when he thinks about it. She's a princess. Surely no small part of that is a headstrong opposition to one's enemies, political or otherwise. Even so, it's...

Troubling? Is that the word? He isn't sure, but he does know that he prefers her honest smile to whatever panicked thing passed through her lips a few moments ago.]

Then it shall be so. We will face the storm if it comes, but we need not live under an umbrella for fear of it.

[He hesitates, but steps forward to press his forehead lightly to hers. Giving kisses is... something he's still a little uncertain of, logistically, but this much he can manage.

Dark Shadow has already started nuzzling into her hand. Pet him. Pet him!! ]

Let's not think on it anymore for now. What shall we do with the rest of our day?