Sir Terrowin
"Well, Terrowin, I understand the feeling, To want to be known by name and not title," when he heard the words, he felt rather vile. He lied to her, he does care about his title, he has toiled in bloodshed and gore, he wishes for what he desires. He believes he should have a grand palace of his own, thus a title is least people can pay him for his duties. Though if he boasted about himself, she would surely find him a nuisance.
"If you don't mind, whilst in the company of guards and nobles I will address you as Sir"
Well he shouldn't be upset and pout, fortunately she will give him the honor in front of high authorities.
"but when we are alone, away from protocol and etiquette, I will not"
He was not furious at her for not calling him in the future with his whole name, even though he feels royalty should because without soldiers like him, they could not even have a drip of water trickle down into their dry tongue.
"and you needn't address me as Princess in those times as well."
He would feel much more in joy to use her name fully, for that will be a reminder he is stands in the face of a king's daughter and he must mind his matters and wear this mask of lies.
He does sense guilt for the lies that carve his personality in front of middle and high class souls. Though sometimes he believes if he shoves the lies around he may become that humble pride-less man, and it will seem he is not lying after all.
"Well, as a recruit, the nickname 'Pointy ears' was forged and used among the academy when I enter, because I am one of the only elves in the land," he mentioned with a grin.[/b]