He caught his neice as she ran into him and laughed at her enthusiasm, just before he swung her around in the same greeting he'd used when she was a child. Not that she was exactly tall now. Always the little one- but so much like her mother. He kissed her forehead. "And it's glad I am to see you safe, little one. I've been here for days but not am not hearing anything of where my sweet neice is held. I told your brother he's being a very poor prince to misplace his sister like this."