Visiting old memories

And so they were too young, there was nothing she could do about that. A pity, truly, but alas all she could do was move on and wait for this Cypress to appear again in these lands. Very well; she could wait and while she did so - train the next generation to up hold her agenda if she proved to be too old or too frail to take action herself. But then he went on about being able to rule, but wanted to leave it for those that were young and able still. Abelinda supposed he had a point there. “How do you plan on building this kingdom, Liar?” A quirk of the brow was given, as the wraith stood there studying the man, as she had been from the moment they crossed paths. Perhaps she had found her suitor after all.