Artos held his tongue as she told her story, occasionally bringing the glass with the dark amber liquid to his lips to take a small sip. As someone used to reading, and listening to, extremely detailed reports; he instantly noted the severe lack of details in her story. The world was in the small details, and his family position relied on those small details. The ones seemingly missed by most or thought of as irrelevant, but he couldn't fault her on not telling him every detail.
"Well, the storyteller lacked the necessary dramatics," Artos said, "But it has all the necessary ingredients for a great tale. A mighty warrior, loss, a great for, travels through distant lands," he said pausing, "And a much more interesting story compared to a simple changing of the names."
She hadn't spoken of what she did on the travels, only touching upon a few things incredibly briefly which perked his curiosity, but he did not ask just yet as he had another question that had snapped his attention up, although he was amused they both knew the Princess of Leo in some manner or fashion, "Your brother, what happened to him?"