Sam smiled wryly when he commented on how it sounded like she cared. "Don't get your hopes up." It was half a tease, but she felt confused. Yesterday she had hated him. But she could feel herself seeing him differently now, after these private conversations of their's. Seeing him without the dangerous expression, hearing him speak without the rough tone. Maybe this was the real man, and the Marshal was just a facade. She was frowning to herself a little. Maybe she did care.
He touched her arm, pulling her away from her musings and back to reality. She blinked, having been staring off into space absently, and she looked over at him and saw that his expression was pensive. He spoke, about Narissa trying to start a war with Verinia, her sister's kingdom. She was trying to go to war with her sister. Sam nodded a little when he mentioned that there had to be bad blood, her own expression turning thoughtful as she listened. This other queen did sound like their best possible ally. She was being targeted like Dorothea had been, which meant she couldn't have a strong sisterly bond with Narissa. She couldn't be in on this plan, could she? She was a queen, had power and influence that they might need as well as an army. If it came to that. Not only that but she was Narissa's sister. August was right, she would know more about Narissa than anyone.
She felt her own smile dance across her lips and she looked back at him when he asked her what she thought. "I think...that your logic is pretty sound. And that it's worth a shot?" Sam nodded, feeling a bit more confident. "I think I could try. And it's not like Narissa could have slipped her sister some magic potion from miles away, right? Dorothea could help me." She nodded again, taking a deep, determined breath. "Now we just have to get there." She looked up to the front of the company where Liam was riding. Beside him was his friend Will and a beautiful young woman with golden hair that Sam hadn't notice before. She watched Liam send Will and another guard behind him up ahead, presumably to look for places to camp. She nodded towards the blonde young woman and looked back at August. "Who's that girl?"