Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200115032614/@comment-5583506-20200117034956

The Khajiit looked her over, the expression of her face forever an enigma. It was impossible to tell just what was going through the Kashya's mind. She might as well have been as likely to kiss the Queen as she could have eaten her face off. It was an impossibility to even try to guess.

"As your protector", she clarified. "As your companion. As your ... friend."

Though the last occupation was chimed in as a last resort, she found it  rather fitting, given the context of her statement.