A nature expert cannot be disputed! And to think that there is finally someone that's an authority on the complicated subject of Brienne, well. No one can, could or should argue. Adolescence is a difficult time for anyone, to have expectations of a noble house on your shoulders with those of your gender. Those times are past. They have helped her be who she is right now. And still, still she is wonderful.

Frea could lend a hand in this wish balancing. She is a wish come true. It makes perfect sense.

"I did not say such a thing." Complete with a gasp for the suggestion. "I mean you're in a category all of your own." Whiiiich can easily be twisted some other way. It's impossible for Brienne to remain flustered with such a gentle, helping touch. "Yes, like that." And they are already holding hands and so her own rests at Frea's waist. "Ready?" She can't resist and leans forward to press her lips to the other maiden's forehead.