Why can't we be friends

The outcasts of society, it is a bold claim yet a respectable one. She nods slightly, satisfied with Cataleya's answer. She chuckles as the Elysium queen speaks of Ebony, her own feelings for the pack were mixed. The other queen asks about Tortuga, and Roman smiles slightly. "I am doing my best to keep the alignment of the pack neutral, accepting those with potential to be great. We are small but we are growing." She is careful with her words, even if this queen is to be a potential ally, Roman is still careful. Her mind briefly goes back to her acceptance of Dayton, Misha, and Faust. Each wolf is different, but she sees potential in each of them. She turns her attention fully back to Cataleya, it is rude to space off when in the company of another royal, and she waits, wondering if her answer will be sufficient to the grey queen.