"Princess Céline! I'm so glad to see you're well."
Chloé admits that she had been more than a little concerned when Céline first departed for the academy, but she had to remember that it was a church, and a school—theoretically, there would be no place safer.
And yet, Chloé eventually found herself following after, anyway. Part of it was for herself, but keeping an eye on her liege had been another major reason. Capable as Firene's princess was, Chloé wasn't comfortable leaving her friend alone.
"Soooo..." She leans a bit closer, cooing curiously, "What have you been up to during this new school life? Any interesting encounters? Fun stories? New Fódlan tea blends you've tried?"
"Chloé! I am pleased to have you by my side. I hope your journey here was smooth."
She has often thought of her retainers ever since she left— How there are even the tiniest of things embedded in the monastery's walls that remind her of them. Chloé is both her dear friend and retainer, etching a petite inch of childlike twinkle into the princess's eyes.
"I have certainly been doing my utmost to use my time here wisely." She does not take her time here for granted nor would ever think of anything else. "I have sampled many of Fódlan's teas. Seiros tea, Crescent-Moon.. A lovely honeyed taste, as well. Would you care to join me sometime? The monastery has the perfect spot for such things." A hand moves towards Céline's face, fingers resting atop her chin. She chuckles away the list of teas she begins to formulate accompanied by a shake of the head.
"As for events.. the Ethereal Ball holds itself highly, of course. I often thought of how it reminded me of Firene.. The masquerade elements, the dances.. I've no doubt you would enjoy it as much as I."












