The two colts are more alike than they would like to admit. They're both angry at their fathers for doing what each thought was best. Leadership decisions, even in the best interest of the group, often leave someone unhappy. It's impossible to please everyone all the time. A leader loved by everyone exists only in fairy tales. Havelle has spent enough time in quiet reflection to realize this. Hot headed colts, have not.

Havelle doesn't know what transpired between Rougaru and Vasilissa, but she clearly missed something in her absence from Paradise. Last she knew, Monster was Queen and Vasilissa was at odds with Rougaru for some insult or another. It would surprise her more if Rougaru had chosen Vasilissa for a leadership position, but Noctis was clearly more involved in the whole thing than she was, so she doesn't fault him for his feelings.

She doesn't fault her brother for his feelings either, but she wishes he wouldn't take it out on her. They used to be so close, and his harsh words hurt more than anything her father has ever done.

"I would love that." Havelle responds to Noctis with a sniffle. She tries to blink away her tears. "Thanks, Noctis."

Havelle would love to meet her little brother. She didn't know whether she'd have a little brother or sister, and she didn't know what she was hoping for, but in this moment, she's glad for another brother. Maybe this one won't be as insufferable as Nattergal.