[gremlin]

"For a king Bryon is rather weak at keeping things to himself," Judith laughed quietly then looked up at Rhyldrin when she had her fill of watching the guards. "You might not even get to him before he spills what is wrong." Judith paused for a moment, she bit her tongue. Though it wasn't a bad thing to tell Rhyldrin these things unless of course he decided to take advantage of it. Then again everyone knew that lying or hiding things was not was Bryon did best. "He allows his nerves to get the best of him. You think that a king would be much stronger than he is, huh?"

"Then again he's no different than us so it isn't really surprising." she threw back her shoulders in a brief shrug, her eyes fell from Rhyldrin and went to Vrine. "Are you hungry?" she asked sweetly, a smile crept across her face and she reached out one hand for him to give her one of his. "I just picked some vegetables and fruits, you can have as many as you want to!"