“Alright. You lead the men inside and make sure every place is searched in the front and side buildings while I go into the Castle. The one leading them should be the most comfortable, probably staying in one of the rooms.”
“You will join us, Ma’am???”
“… Is it not allowed?” — Judging the Guard’s mindless uttering, Ewelina scrutinized his frame as his doubtful eyes drew away from hers.
“…”
“I am to take Yngve and any man you decide to come with myself. Is such not enough to calm yourself from these unnecessary concerns you seem to hold?”
“No… It will be as you order. It only surprised myself to hear it, I apologise to Your Illustrious Grace.”
“Why would it surprise you? Am I not who you said has made Sortnafeigr’s people respect her? Did you think I would not go although women from the tribe of Kleifar also hunt?”
“… When her Grace says it I do not think that was the case, however… The Ma’am is still delicate in comparison to the savages from below the crag I believe.”