Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150828165808/@comment-5614539-20150930113551

"Your majesty, your daughter is a very depressed woman. I don't even know if she feels anymore." There was a slight hint of moisture in Elyas' eyes - not because he felt rejected, but because he empathised with her, and understood her pain. "I'm not sure if I truly could marry her. It would be loveless for her, though I would try to love her with all my heart, and I think she's best at home, with her brother to comfort her. For such a strong woman, it is a sad state to see her in." He breathed again, blinking the moisture from his eyes. "Do you think I might be able to speak to Sir Crendal about her? To understand her better?"