She slowly sat down and waited for the others to finish talking, and once they did Aetrius spoke up again, "If I may, interject? We're not going to let you do this on your own, it isn't your burden to bare as much as you may think it is. Stress and anxiety over this matter will cause you at one point or another to fuck up, and if you want him to be brought in and get justice for your friend and former queen. Then you need to let us help you, Princess. I know you don't want to be next in line, but you are. Those are the cards fate handed you, and you can decide your own fate of course, but killing a man in a blind rage, isn't worth it in the end. Bringing rightful justice to the Queen's death, as well as your friend's, will be the only way...I'm sorry." she said softly and with a sense of genuine care in her voice as she looked towards the woman in question, then back down.
Aetrius stood back up, "Regardless if you ask for help or not, we're going to help you. You get blood on your hands, so are we. You go in alone, and possibly fuck up the kill, you're just asking for a death wish." she said with a bit of a tone of sadness as she crossed her arms and looked at the others for any source of back up or advice from them.