It wasn’t that she wholly doubted Arturio and his nobility, it was just she was not certain what deed had been done to the Darkbringer that caused such a deal to be made. She wanted to know what reason the bad blood had been created. After all if it was petty Zelda wasn’t about to go charging in with her home against Blackthorne. He was a dark hearted creature. Her meeting with him had been enough to show that, but if Arturio was rushing off and causing fights over something so little… well Zelda would leave them to it… As she said she didn’t like war, didn’t want any part of it if she could help it. Why dive in if it was over something small? It would be quite the laborious deed to keep her involvement quiet if she got involved at all, and the new Iromar King’s threat was not to be taken lightly either. It was fairly obvious he meant what he said, and while Zelda had no doubts in her warriors abilities to fend off his small pack she still much rather bloodshed altogether.

At the wolf’s indignant reply Zelda shook her head, ”I do not know him, as I said. My uncle and his mate trusted him with Asteraia so I could only assume that he must not be a bad wolf. Nobel or not he has appeared to have made an enemy quickly.” The wolfess explained her ears giving a little flick waiting for him to at least explain then what had happened. At the explanation though, it sounded so… simple. He sheltered someone? Well she supposed that was nobel of him to do, but that female must have been someone the Darkbringer really wanted to get his paws on to be so up in arms about Arturio protecting. An imprint? Ex Mate? Someone else who had wronged him? The list went on… too many reasons Blackthorne could want someone, too many reasons. She could see a brute like him being quite upset if he lost something that was “his” perhaps that was part of it too.

”Sounds like a small thing to be up and arms over, on the new Iromar King’s part at least. She must mean quite a lot to him.” Zelda pondered the implications of this, thinking clearly fairly hard about this information she had gleaned. She appreciated it though, it was one less mystery in a way and gave her some sort of idea what was going on. Something to maybe leverage over the wolf’s head in future. Her eyes set on his though as he said he wouldn’t be serving Arturio if he wasn’t nobel. A nice enough thing to say indeed. She would take his word for it, he certainly didn’t seem bad himself, just perhaps rough sounding.

”I will, and thank you for your information. Can I do something for you before you head off? Answer any questions you have as well?” After all it was only fair that she try to pay him back for this visit and his kindness of giving her this information. It was more than what she had before and she knew it would perhaps come of use in the future.