[ There was a long, deliberate pause. As if she was sizing him up, or considering her next words carefully. Sure, she was free here, but... ] I'm nothing now - even if you are correct, Aymeric. As long as I'm a prisoner, my rank is meaningless. [ A pause. ] Before then? I was the Primus Pilus of the XIIth, Commander of the Cania Lupi, and the last one left. [ A mix of pride and sorrow in the 19-year-olds voice, as she stood a little at attention - before... moving slightly, offering him a cloth to wipe up the rest of the water. ]