"Let's see how the next six weeks go."

The landing is smooth and she's calm while he does it, though she mutters as she goes to exit his ship, "I hate flying," before flashing him a quick smile. Her bags are light and she lifts them both. Without her guard or handmaidens, she's actually quite capable, something she feels as if she needs to prove.

"Lead the way, Master." It's a bit heavy, but she can't help herself.