She had never been a woman who was afraid of anything, not even when he'd slain her brother in front of her. She held her own, she had courage, it was what made her attractive.
If he thought the voices in his head were bad on most days, today it was tripled. Her calmness was comforting. Seeing as he so often took care of the women in his life, she was a definite change. Calm, collected, strong. As he was when he was needed as a protector. Tonight it seemed Polyxena would be that voice, that protector for him. He needed her to be.