She was slow to realize she was being spoken to, and she adjusted so that she was looking towards Ilaria, now. The other woman was commenting on the stranger; so he was called Lucillius? Interesting. She'd adjust herself on her seat, eyes widening when Ilaria asked to arrange a better husband.
She wasn't sure why she was blushing; perhaps because it was such a personal detail to tell someone whose family once owned her. Well, in a way, they still owned her, they were all she knew and she's remain loyal to them until the end of her days.
She drifted into silence for a moment, bare toes dragging across the floor beneath her feet, heeled shoes forgotten under the bench.
Oh... I,her classes, of course, had informed her that she was eligible to wed someone of equal or better class.
I'm not... partial to men.She murmured, cheeks flushed like it was a dirty secret. Tevinter didn't balk at same-sex preferences, though some families still might.
She wasn't sure why she was blushing; perhaps because it was such a personal detail to tell someone whose family once owned her. Well, in a way, they still owned her, they were all she knew and she's remain loyal to them until the end of her days.
She drifted into silence for a moment, bare toes dragging across the floor beneath her feet, heeled shoes forgotten under the bench.
I was trying to go outside. To one of those balconies? Can I?She didn't mean to ask permission, but she slipped up every-so-often.
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