The reunion between uncle and niece was surely overdue; it felt like an age since she and her uncle had last met in person, and the moment her eyes fell upon the familiar, willowy Bhujerban figure, her sense of home and belonging was only reinforced. Ashe's eyes smiled in equal measure to her lips, greeting Halim with a nod of her weary head. "You do not intrude, uncle," the princess assured, with a sideways glance to Rasler, who likely shared that opinion.

Any encounter with Ondore tended to remind Ashe of her childhood, when his visits to the Royal Palace of Rabanastre would be frequent and welcome. She may have matured and grown, yet in her eyes, he appeared unchanged.

With her new status as a mother, Ashe was learning many things, one of which being how the presence of a baby seemed to command respectful silence from those around. Such was certainly true with Halim, so she gestured to the infant cradled in her arms as invitation to come closer, knowing he would wish to study the baby, to finally speak with Rasler in person.

"Our son, Shain Raminas."