She blinked, looking from Jason to Jena Claude and doing the only sensible thing honestly; she flowed off the chair and into a deep curtsy, the draped blanket certainly making a far better picture than her earlier obeisance to Jason had been. "High Lord," she greeted softly.
SHE DID NOT DEAL WITH HIGH LORDS IN HER LIFE NO.
Oddly his general appearance didn't seem to phase her, though her eyes stayed mostly on the floor after a quick check for the hint of taint. No firm, likely not always kind, but not Shadow touched. He was hardly clothed so staring was certainly not called for and she had no desire to be rude.
"From which point would you care for high lord?" Her tale was...a long one. And like any truly well trained young lady, she could stay in the curtsy comfortably for hours for such telling.
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SHE DID NOT DEAL WITH HIGH LORDS IN HER LIFE NO.
Oddly his general appearance didn't seem to phase her, though her eyes stayed mostly on the floor after a quick check for the hint of taint. No firm, likely not always kind, but not Shadow touched. He was hardly clothed so staring was certainly not called for and she had no desire to be rude.
"From which point would you care for high lord?" Her tale was...a long one. And like any truly well trained young lady, she could stay in the curtsy comfortably for hours for such telling.