It has been a long time since someone has asked about Warsaw. She still told the generations in her family about him and what she could remember of Ironclad. She hasn't really told anyone the all the hard parts that invovled herself since Solomon. She tried not to think of it at all and instead only mention how powerful Warsaw had been. There was always many questions if she did mention the war. Watching this young mare in front of her beam with delight with the thought of hearing stories made it harder to tell those kind of tales.

She keeps her smile as a mask as the girl introduces her heritage. "I don't recall your mother or Arael, but I did hear Ironclad left with two of his mares. I am guessing your granddam was one of those two?" It surprised her that his Queen at the time, Medusa, had not followed. They seemed like they had an interesting relationship that was blooming strong. Though, as she knew, you couldn't always tell who would stay together in the end.

The girl exclaims about wanting to know everything. She then explains her mother Corvette has told her some stories and she seems excited to hear about Warsaw's kingship. Ysabel glances at Nico who was smiling. Blue eyes return to the young greying mare with a soft chuckle. She fires a couple questions her was as Ysabel nods. When the girl finally settles she reaponds, not wanting to cut the girl short. "I was there when Warsaw become King." She says with a soft smile. She had been a filly growing into a young mare at the time.

It was later on that Warsaw gave her to Bjorn hoping it would keep him happy enough to leave the Inlet alone. They had a budding relationship at the time that didn't last in a friendship like his relationship with Rougaru or Cullen had. "Warsaw was the Monarch King for over a year." He had lost his Kingship right before the war from the thorn in his side, Liland came back and reclaimed the Bay from Requiem. At the time Warsaw had promised the Bay to Bjorn and was actively switching the leadership when he learned of Liland's challenge to Requiem, who had lost the fight.

"Warsaw was a very powerful and influential stallion. He did many great thing and many terrible ones." She didn't really want to get into to the bad stuff. It was unknown how much Corvair really wanted to know. "His herd was changing in size constantly. A lot of us were his children and relatives, but he had a handful of mares too. He often challenged for new mares and other herds would also take from him. I saw new faces come around all the time for different lengths." Though there were some that stuck around for a long time.

"My favorite was his Queen Vita Nova. She was someone to inspire to be." Ysabel smiles just thinking of her. Vita Nova had been the strongest mare she has ever known. Her idol as a young mare. "She gave birth to twins while Warsaw was the Monarch. They were named Ironclad and Letavice." She watches Covair to see her reaction. She may have heard stories about Warsaw, but has she even heard of her great grandmother? Vita Nova deserves some recognition for being such a controversy. Such a loyal mare to a cruel stallion while she, herself had ideals different from Warsaw. It was their love that kept them strong.