Calista wasn't surprised Priya had never met one, though that eliminated one country from the list of possibilities about where she was from. Árdghal was clearly off the list. "She was quite talkative," Calista shared. "She was the Lady Reyne Mordha, and she is the leader of her house. The eldest of her sisters. I have met her sister once I believe when I was here before, though I do not think we spoke." Calista truly couldn't remember. Nevina was someone who stood out because she had a higher rank - in her eyes at least - by being so close to the Princess. "She was very forward." Her attitude was undeniably different than Calista's own.
"He is yes, quite well." It was a bit of a miracle how well he was recovering if talk was to be believed. Apparently there was no infection and the boy was already able to get out of his bed, though he was undoubtedly reluctant to return to the training yards. Had she been his mother, then Calista would've made sure that day didn't come for some time no matter what his father might say. Calista worried her lip a little, it was better than raising her hand to her mouth to gnaw at her knuckle, and gave Priya a shy glance. "I am surprised you had not come to the castle yet. Had I never been before then I would have been most eager at an invitation."