Caius was so eager to please her, to coat her sadness in something that resembled a replacement for the only person she truly loved to herself -- other than her people. The man was built of mass, so much mass that she knew that he would definitely be a source of not only respect, but fear in those that wished to steal her life from her. Yeul's vibrant, green eyes stared at him in the same solace that she had earlier, but she tried to hide that by standing up and motioning for him to do the same. "Tomorrow will bring us a new day, and on that day the people will celebrate you. I apologize for the inconvience of not removing things from Nero's room, I am not able to enter the Guardian's chambers at the moment."

Yeul did not want to admit that she wanted to spend her final night reminincing about him, in his room that was now going to be shaped by Caius. There was also the unmentioned rule that she should not be seen in the Guardian's chamber for fear that he might do something to sully her name, not that Yeul would have minded that as she had been in love with her previous guardians as well. "I will show you to your quarters, you will need sleep. Many people will be coming for the celebration tomorrow." Yeul used her hand to smooth out her clothing, her eyes only directing towards the floating moon known as Cocoon in the sky.

"Do you speak Pulsian?" She murmured to him, hoping that he knew the mother tongue of the homeland -- as some people did not know it at all. Yeul walked slowly towards the large door and pushed it open, waiting for Caius to exit before she let it release to shut it.