"Well then, since everything's over, this princess shall take her leave. Farewell, elder."
Elara had only been here for a week, at most, so her sentiments towards Nando weren't too deep.
The old man was an acquaintance of hers, at best. The Veshari didn't make too much of a lasting impression on her, either.
A part of this, however, was the fact that they were enemies. Sigrun wouldn't make the mistake of harboring any goodwill towards her.
She only took note of the worrywart and Daru, as she might be interacting with them often in the future as top-rankers.
As for whether the interactions would be cordial, though, was still up in the air.
Elara hadn't officially joined The Ivory Enclave yet, but from what she heard from her family, the Seven Sword Guilds weren't exactly on good terms with the government.
She could only hope that she wouldn't have to cross swords with the two young gentlemen in the future.
It would be quite unpleasant.
Still, if it did come to that…
