[ it's perhaps an overly obvious name, but... a good one. it puts this newcomer in good company with red and blue, she thinks, and normally the thought might amuse her.

saber nods at last, glancing away towards the castle. gray clearly doesn't feel comfortable being so—seen. she has always been every bit the opposite, living for the spotlight, but... still, she has no desire to cause this person any more discomfort. ]

I go by Saber, in this place, but... I doubt that is what you mean to ask. [ she closes her eyes for a moment, letting out a breath. gray seems to her to be asking out of more than simple politeness or curiosity. still, even now, she finds herself reluctant to disclose her true name. ] Nero. Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus.