Elia ignored the men- she had her dagger in easy reach and more than that, she had a guard with her dressed as a holy brother. The rest of her outriders were a distance away, waiting impatiently in a clearing.
She'd hoped to see Monterys again, but that thought was distant as she turned to see Jaehaerys striding across the cave.
"Ill manners to keep a daughter of the seven waiting so," she chided with as near an approximation of holy severity as she could muster.