You are! Older than her anyway, even if he's not the oldest!
"There's a lot of land," Cassandra agreed. It disturbed her sometimes. "I worry about the lack of temples." She sounded very serious then, her brow furrowed as she watched her feet against each step on the pavement.
"If we ever find my home again," Cassandra said, "you can talk to Charles. He's nice, but now he's lost from me." Because Hector had said he knew where they were going, but what if he was wrong? What if they walked forever?