Skye went white slightly. She wasn't good at hiding her identity. She was so used to people parting when they saw her. She had never wanted to HIDE from thet...till now. "Im..."should she tell her the truth? Yes she had sought out this girl, but how did she know the girl wouldn't run away (at the best) when she learned who Skye was. Skye decided to stick to her alias. Maybe, if the thief helped her, she would reveal her true self.<br/><br/>"II'm Lucy....Lucy Porter." She said. When asked about the necklace again, Skye decided to change her story. No way Ophilia would believe the other story. "My father used to work for the royal family. The royal tailor. It was a gift from king for his loyalty. When the king died, the new queen accused him of being a traitor, had him executed. I kept this in remembrance of him." She finished, looking down. "As for the gold, it was his savings." She finished glancing up at the thief.<br/><br/>The girl was definitly from a peasant family. The way she ate was barbaric to Skye. However, Skye decided it was probably not a good idea to comment on it. When Ophillia claimed she did not need the money, Skye sat up straight, panic in her eyes. "Please. You are my last hope. I need your help." She practically begged.