[That blushing is adorable, she can't stop giggling at the whole affair, even when he flusters her in turn. Aisha isn't sure if it's a royalty thing or just part of Sion's charms, but she doesn't mind at all. Doesn't think, when his arms go around her. The grass feels nice, it's a perfect spot for a catnap.

The was ridiculously comfortable.]

I can't blame ya, I was trying to draw a crowd. [There's a playfully smug grin on her face for a moment, before she smiles, softly. Her head rests against him, this closeness so natural to her. She'd never had much sense for personal space.] Never pulled off magic before...

[Why it worked then when it hadn't before, she couldn't say.]

But you don't have to thank me, it was fun.

[His people. Sometimes she forgets the nature of rulers, but it's a fair thing considering how different they could be. Some wielded their power like a hammer, crushing anything that opposed them underfoot. Conquerors. Aisha could respect that, that sort of thing was in her blood.

Sion's wish was worthy of respect too. It was soft, gentle.

Why would he think that was unattainable?]

You shouldn't doubt that you can do it. Your heart is for your people, and they'll trust in you in turn. Just... be what you are, okay?