Nico grinned at Nymeria as she began to talk, dispelling what she had been originally afraid of. It made her feel much better that she was here out of a gesture of kindness and not one of malice. Perhaps the idea of being punished for her father's ill-fated rule was an immature assumption, but she was glad to know that that wasn't the case at all. She did not feel threatened within Spirane, although she did not remember it very clearly, there were memories and stories held here. The girl was beginning to form her own opinions about things and it was making her uncertain. Was it a trespass against her father to visit here under the rule of the woman he had fought? Perhaps it was better to settle things. She did not want enemies.

"You're right, Nymeria. It's better to spread love rather than hate." Her tail gave a few wags and her grin spread even wider across her face. She took a moment to ponder Nymeria's next words, wondering whether or not she should stay within Spirane for longer than a short visit. She was about to open her mouth to reply to the sentiment when the skittering of paws caught her attention. Her gaze turned to see her sister sprinting out of the bushes, clumsily hiding behind her. Nico couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"Vesta, c'mon." She said through her laughter, a twinkling and lovely sound that was rather contagious. "Sis, what're you doing back there? You're not as good as sneaking around as Mom." Nico snorted, turning to bump her sister's head with her nose. Vesta had always been quiet and soft, not quite as driven as their parents and not as skilled. She was perhaps useless in an objective sense but the pair of daughters had always been close and she was loved wholly and fully by a girl who had all the love in the world to give.

Nico turned back to Nymeria. "That's my sister, Vesta. She musta followed us." Her expression was half-amused and half-apologetic, a rather bashful and crooked grin upon her face.