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She had a fair loyalty then. Not unshakable but not without. He'd need to perhaps plant the seeds of doubt in her if he hoped to be able to get her on his side. "Castor never sought me out, and I am glad for it. Had I known what he did with women in distressful situations I would have fought him. Taking advantage of them is abhorrent." Play the gallant knight.

"It likely has nothing to do with your youth. You are a very beautiful lady, more likely he did not wise to tarnish his reputation here so quickly as he did in Europe."

For a while, the knight hummed, looking at the other castor knight in thought. How to twist this to his advantage. "You are having a problem with memories?" Odd- he only had them on his wonder.
"Perhaps I can help. What is amiss?"

Lacedeamon sucked in his breath. She wasn't loyal by nature then or feeling obligated to him.
Perfect.
"That's a good view to have- objective and non-partial. As for being two years too young-" He smiled, trying to seem less interested and more observational himself.
"-Well, I am glad, but to have ignored you means he must be quiet blind. We digress though." A little flattery, just enough to help win a smile or a sense of empowerment and pride. "Memories on earth are troublesome things. If they have taken such a deep root? I would visit your wonder and seek out perhaps a method of closure. Unfortunately, I cannot say what rituals would be advantageous. My role was more diplomatic is the past. The battles were left to more-" Ice blue eyes grazed over her, "-Passionate individuals. I found words to be a far better weapon. Though I always did envy the way one might force their opponent to submit."

Something not something. He could entertain her, pull her close and further from the prince in one go if he was lucky.

His eyes hardened.

A name, a fight, screaming. He frowned at the question. There were memories he had, but most of them involved his betrayal. And the failed coup. He'd not really say anything implicating but he knew he needed to win this girl over.

"I know of her. Let us leave it at that shall we. If your memories haunt you however-" He reached out to brush a strand of hair from her face, "- do not hesitate to call for me. My wonder is blissfully quiet, and I often find it's solitude comforting. Perhaps you might also find it a refuge if you so require one."

As she seemed a bit righted, the knight pulled away. She was someone of the past- he would need to tread carefully, lest she come to realize just who he was and what he'd done.
"Well, take some time to rest my dear. I do not mind playing hero but I would rather you be well rested and have a sound mind incase another monster rise." A smile, a kiss to her hand.

"Ciao, Anakeion."