"While I would savor the chance to repay the damage the Accuser dealt, I would not bear it if you or our kingdom was the cost," she pointed out in a quiet voice for him alone. Looking over at him, the wrath and determination seething, she knew her faith in him was great. It was the worry of how much and how long would it take for him to win. A tendril of hair wrapped around his arm, possessive. "Let us focus on aiding SWORD, overcome the elements against us closer to home diplomatically."