[Aaand he's too slow to pull out her chair. Drat. Oh well... that'd probably just lead to an argument or something, wouldn't it? He takes a seat across from her, tossing his cape back with a melodramatic snap to get it out of the way.]

[Her question, for some reason, perplexes him a moment -- in no small part because he's been here for long enough that he has to mentally adjust to what she considers recently. Edge taps his fingers against his forehead as he tries to remember...]

We're having a lot of meetings, lately. I don't know if you'd call it a peace conference, since there is peace... but it's to preserve peace. There's a lot of effort to rebuild Damcyan there. Edward's getting by. Not the happiest guy, but he's stronger than he used to be.

[Even Edge has to give him so respect now, which the former prince certainly hadn't had for the other former prince prior to everything.]