Fjorm leaned over the table, cutting another slice of bread for Haru and giving him a good look down her shirt.  While not the massive monsters sported by Camille and Tharja, her breasts were full and well rounded and her skin umblemished.<br/><br/>Fjorm straightened up, reclining back onto the couch, the hem of her skirt sliding up and showing off her legs and just a peak of lacey gold panties.<br/><br/>"Because of how you treat the other heroes.  You try to make their stay more pleasant and befriend them.  You don't lord your station or influence over other people.  Because you help people when you think no one else is looking." she answered Kiren.<br/><br/>She took another sip of the wine, nose red.  "And because you're handsome.  Gunnthra keeps expressing how unhappy she is with her betrothal to Bruno.  She understands that it is important to keeping the peace, and that as much as Shareena wants to marry him, the whole death to Askr thing makes it too dangerous, but my sister finds him dull.  She keeps talking about how thrilled she was to watch some new guard... I think she said his name was Harunaka or something like that... working out a sweat during training and how she'd love to be the one making him sweat like that."