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Brissa let out a quiet yelp of suprise when he easily lifted her up and over the ledge, back into the room. She smoothed out the pale grey dress she was wearing before turning her gaze back to the guard. "No, not really. Just..No treating me like a child. I may have temporary tantrums, but I am 20." She stated with a small frown as she thought about her earlier actions. She knew she shouldn't have acted so childishly, but what was done, was done. And she couldn't change it. She shrugged slightly once more before turning her attention back to the Blackguard. "By the way...I know my uncle said your name earlier..but well I was just..too caught up in my own head to catch it. So, mind telling me what it is?" She questioned with a tilt of her head.