Laura didn't deserve the gentle treatment, she didn't deserve the high praise, she was a murderer, a weapon created solely to take out the one she now protects. She owed her life to the throne, you had given her a chance when anyone else would have sentenced her to prison, or worse, death. She was given a high honor after rehabilitation, she guarded the crown with her life and she worked her hardest to ensure not a hair on your head was harmed. She sighed as you helped her braid her hair, you claimed it was soothing but she doubted this was appropriate behavior between a Royal and their Guard, not that you had ever really cared about tradition. She looked back, "Your highness, you treat me too kindly."