It would appear that he would have a shadow for a while longer. Despite how things started, he.. he didn't mind the company. Vast majority of his time was spent alone since his choice of conversational partners were... other members of the royal family. Who were not the most enjoyable.

For the time being, Stolas lowered his legs to sit up straight, talons folded in his lap. "My sight is the transmogrifying type, for you would have been transformed into a very silent lawn ornament." The owl chuckled to himself, turning his head just a bit to look at her. "Fortunately for you, I am somewhat of a magic expert. Spent many years studying it to fulfill my duty. Magic can be dangerous for those who don't know how to wield it."