A young woman of white made her appearance, colored markings adorn the left half of her face and right hip, scars upon her forehead and hip. Dull blue eyes gazed over her frame, noting the dominance in her walk, and the aura she gave off. A high ranked pack wolf or maybe the alpha? She greeted him in mellow tones, introducing herself as Roman Armada, asking what brought him to Regium. So she was part of the bloodline, but how was she related to him and the Ice King? The man dipped his head to the girl, raising a brow as he wondered to himself for a few brief moments before finally speaking. "Fermin Armada young lady." He paused, looking off to the side and sniffing the air for a moment before turning back to her. "Tell me, if you will, where is this so called Ice King I have been hearing about?" He questioned in a calm tone, a hint of curiosity making its way in there. He wanted to know where his brother was, if he was here or had gone somewhere else to conquer. If he was here then perhaps he would joint he legion and help out where he could, and if not, then he would still stick around and assist his nieces and nephews, if they were here or not.
