"I need to ask, what made you want to start overthrowing the king, Remus?" Lillian asked as they continued to walk along the passage.
She has a considerable height difference between Roman and Remus now that she is more like a kid and has to look up at the two.
I feel slightly like a little kid walking with the two like this.
Remus looked at Lillian to answer and quickly turned his head away from her, covering his mouth with his hands.
"Am I that funny?" Lillian asked, slightly offended.
"Pardon me, Saintess." He said, clearing his throat as he held the flaming torch in his hands. "I meant you no disrespect. I was merely amused by the situation we are in."
"It is a little funny, I guess," Lillian said, looking at her little hands. "Oh well. Now, can you tell me your reasoning?"
"Of course, Saintess." He said, looking straight ahead. "It all started three years ago.