"Of course." She said to Gavin before he up and left, once he was out of the room she groaned and rubbed her forehead, having to do that always gave her a headache.  She'd rise from her chair without a word and left the room, her guard falling into place beside her as they headed for the quarters they'd been assigned.  Reina would simply stay out in the hallway first off it wasn't proper to share a room with a woman that wasn't your wife and two: he didn't want to hear her amazonian ranting all night.  Masako went on inside without him after a maid had showed her the way there; not deviating a little from the course, she'd have been carrying what amounted to an adventurer's backpack the whole time at her side and rummaged through it to see what she had to wear.  Furs, more leather clothing, a polar-bear fur cloak for cold nights... no none of that would due.  The one outfit she had brought on the demands of her clan's matriarch was a rich, red satin dress with black accents and trim.  "my goddess, I don't' want to have to wear something so..severe..." she groaned to herself.<br/><br/>She may not have had the elegant taste the comtess' had, which obviously made them the preferred choice in whom their hosts would rather deal with. It made Masako a bit jealous in the end and she found herself wanting to smash a gauntleted fist into their faces, just to ruin their appearances.  Her jealousy causing a minor shift in the air around her as the room darkened for a moment but faded away just as quickly as she got her negativity under control.<br/><br/>A few moments later after some grunting and muttering about the way the thing fit, even though it was made for her personally. Masako came out in<a class="link link--external" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v180/aeriyon/reddres.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">her red and black dress</a>and smoothed her hands down the front of it and sighed, no amount of skin was showing other than the cut of the bodice, something that was there for air-flow and to help keep the wearer cool, not out of showiness. It was as modest as she could manage.  "I suppose we go back down to the main hall." she said and looked around for a moment and went to a window to have a look outside. Under the dress she was wearing brown leather pants and her soft leather boots, she hadn't brought spares.  "I hope this pays off." she said and went back into her room and sat down and began to weave her hair into a thick braid to get it out of her face.<br/><br/>When she was finished, she'd sweep out and head back toward the dining hall alone. Praying to whatever god there was that nobody saw her like this yet.