Or another book entirely... A murmur of words to chime in with his own. And now he is taking a few steps closer, causing a hitch in her breath as she looks up to meet the royal's face. His eyes pale abd soft, calming and yet, the marking of colors on his face looked almost, Ghost-like. He is not the first royal-blooded man which she had stumbled upon in this world. Perhaps not the last, either.

Oh me? Well, I'm just a wee sea siren, your Highness. She speaks, offering a falsehood with innocence which would be tied up neatly with her grin. And he then turns, taking to the slopes of the meadow only to pause, turning back to Daiyu as though waiting. Waiting... Would she be the first to follow his steps in this new world? And truly, now that her own pack had disbanded and she knew not or where go to from here, what reason had she not to follow him?

As it were, I've only the sea itself as my companion now. She admits as she arches back around towards him.

I am Jiāng Daiyu. You know of my homeland, now you know me. Would you tell me of yourself, then? Of your people? Who was it who called her at his side, to walk along with him on this new path in such a strange and unusual world?