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Eudoxia smirked, though she was not completely sure why. She didn't know if it was amusement or annoyance at the fact he was so much like every other prince before him. In fact, smirks rarely crossed her lips, so that facial expression was quickly turned into a sincere smile. She was fairly certain it wouldn't have been that obvious anyway, it wasn't exactly a massive smirk or anything.

The wind picked up again, which triggered her to step out of the doorway and walk down the steps to confront her brother, who was still at the bottom. His bow had gone fairly unnoticed, as Eudoxia had never been one for formalities like bowing or curtsying, it was somewhat annoying rather then formal to her. Instead she walked up to her brother until she was standing no more then a meter away. Then, for the first time, her voice slipped out of the indifferent tone it had started in.

"Beware, Lysander, many people come here because they have worked themselves to death, and I would not advise you to do that to yourself. Of course, it is your life, not my own. I do know I may sound a little bit too patronising, but that is how I have seen it to be. You should take a day off sometime." Eudoxia stared at her brother for a moment, before turning slightly and walking back toward the temple, notioning him to follow her.

"Can I offer you something. Sister Myra boiled up a nice chicken broth and it should still be hot, if not I could probably put it over a fire for a bit. Perhaps not as extravagent as you might like, but we do our best." She smiled, trying to be as sincere as she could be. It was, indeed, quite hard since she barely knew him better then a stranger, but she was sincere enough to strangers.
Edited by Eudoxia, Jun 13 2008, 01:10 PM.
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