Kage Stood there looking at herself in the mirror. It was beautiful and perfect and in her favorite colors. She didn't dare share that information with anyone but her best friend, but she was long gone. Hana was reportedly killed not long after her marriage to Corbin. She'd lost everyone she truly loved.<br/><br/>When she was young, around the age of five or six her mother became suddenly and violently ill. She only remembered Her mothers sweet hazel eyes as they closed watching her be carried away by her father. Thinking back she didn't remember her father ever being a decently caring man, but she had always chalked it up to him being busy or her not being a boy. Her mother was never able to have any more children after her and she seemed to be okay with that after her mother explained why she never had any siblings.<br/><br/>She turned and looked up at Xinyi and smiled softly. "<span style="color: #BF0000">You didn't nor do you have to show me any kindness, but I am thankful for it.</span>" she said and then tilted her head to the side for a moment. She reached up and touched his face and smiled lightly. "<span style="color: #BF0000">Your eyes...They..comfort me...</span>" she said softly, barely over a whisper. "<span style="color: #BF0000">My mother's eyes were similar, but they were lighter...softer...</span>" she said and then realizing what she was doing, she pulled her hand away and looked down, her face red.<br/><br/>What was happening to her? Why was she saying things like that to him? She Tried to change the subject and looked down at her tiny bare feet. "<span style="color: #BF0000">Um...would it be too much trouble to ask for a pair of slippers or something? I'm not sure if they'll need tailoring too or not, i have very small feet, and back in Simmin all my shoes were custom made because no stores sold them in my size.</span>" she said, rambling nervously again. "<span style="color: #BF0000">I mean, it's not every day you find a grown woman who can shop in the children's department for shoes, right?</span>" She said and risked looking up at him again.<br/><br/>Her eyes skimmed over his face but lingered a little longer on his lips, her cheeks still flushed softly. She suddenly found herself wishing to have his lips on hers again and his arms around her once more. She couldn't explain it, but she almost felt a kind of...magnetic pull toward him. One she currently wasn't strong enough to fight and oddly didn't want to.