They found that it was the maid that had taken the weapons and armor to the armory, she thought it was left by one of the men who might have used the baths before her, she didn't know it belonged to the elf. As much as she would have liked Vega couldn't fault the maid for thinking that, most woman were not know to wield weapons. The next morning Vega was waiting patiently out side the stables as the horse that belonged to the kings son became even more agitated at her presence so she opted to stay out of the stressed horses way.
"What man gave you that armor, or did you steal it?" a athoritive voice asked from above her, she cold feel her fur bristle even though she was in her true form.
"This armor and weapons belong to me it was your men that took them from me. I understand you human ways do not think a woman can fight but do not make the mistake that I am one of your woman to be pushed around. You are not my king and I will not take orders from you." Vega said straight out and saw the Rohan king bristle at her words.
"You are a woman regardless of what you might think, you are in my lands and that puts you under my command, and you will not be fighting. As a woman your place is to tend the elder and the children and that is exactly what you will be doing." He said back to her.
Vega rolled her eyes made a dismissing jester, "Believe what you like oh great king of Rohan but I do not listen to you I am an elf not human, and I have lived nearly ten of your lives, if you think you are more experienced and wiser than me than I would like to see you try and stop me."
"How dare you, I am a king and you are not even a lord you have no authority here."
Vega laughed and this confused the man, "Let me clear something up, all there of my companions are either royalty or of noble birth what makes you think me any different. I am Tavega, daughter of Ferlagos, King of the Costal Realm and I am there crowned heir. So don't think your title has any standing with me. I may be a woman but I can fight just as redilay as any man." With that Vega turned and found her friends feeling somewhat lighter than usual, maybe after this that idiotic human king would start thinking with a straight head.
"There you are, why do you look so pleased?" Legolas asked curiously.
Vega smiled, "Just setting some things straight with the King of Rohan."
"Oh, lass what did ye do?" Gimily asked.
"Gave him a piece of my mind about his thoughts on woman fighting and just because I was in his lands makes me one of his people to command. I only take orders from Aragorn or people I think are worth listening to. And I also might have let it slip that I'm the crowned heir to my realm." There was silence then a booming roar as the dwarf began laughing his bead off, Aragorn grinned and shook his head in a what am I going to do with you jester.
"So if I told you to stay out of the fighting would you listen to me?" Aragon asked Vega just raised an eyebrow and gave him a look. "Right, I though so. The only time you listen to me is in a fight." He said.
"Well, you are a great strategist and even if I've had more fights than you, you can still beat me easily on any strategy game, with your eyes closed and going super easy on me."
"Do my ears deceive me I do believe the most stubborn woman in the world just admitted she's not good at everything." Aragon made mock surprise noises and Gimily started laughing again.
"Are you riding or running?" Aragon asked turning serious again, though his spirit seemed a bit lighter than before.
"Running, horses get antsy when I ride them, besides I'm faster than any horse and there is no bigger rush than a flat out sprint in my feline form." Vega replied with a excited gleam in her eye. Aragon nodded and mounted his horse while Legolas easily swung up into his saddle then hauled Gimily behind him. Vega waited until they were past her then shifted into her other form and trotted off after them.