Rena looked up at him as he put a hand on her shoulder. Blinking a bit. "Bets? Beauty?" She asked. Looking at him in puzzlement like this was a great foreign concept. Looking around then looking at herself. Beauty? Was he talking about her? That didn't make any sense. She lifted her gaze to smile at him shyly. If he thought so it might be true. Her mother had her thinking girly wasn't her. Maybe she could pull off both looks. Just maybe...her mother was wrong. She smiled and followed him into the mall. Shying into his side as men were staring and so were woman. A beautiful blush crossed her features. She leaned into his hold as his arm wrapped around her neck. Purely instinctual as she liked being close to him.<br/><br/>Her cheeks flushing just a bit more as she looked up at him. "Lets get the shopping part over with. Work up an appetite. I'm not hungry and people keep staring at me and us." She said shyly. "Besides...I want to get the shoes before any idiocy happens." She was refering to the gang stuff usually started by other gangs. She hadn't yet clicked in her head he had become the leader of the gang. The one that was rival to the one she saw several times. To the one he was in. It wouldn't change anything but the past day or so had been quite overwhelming. Little did she know once she learned who her father was it would just become even more so. She was not a good princess in the making. She was used to being who she wanted. When she wanted. No restrictions.<br/><br/>She moved and took him towards a shoe store that sold women and girls shoes. She needed a pair of shoes preferably with a small heel. She pulled him into the shoe store. She had small feet for a woman but wore the smallest size a woman could wear. She began looking over the shoes. Trying to find a good pair in her price range. Aiming for a little heel and not a stiletto. God knows she'd kill herself in heels that high. She finally found the pair she wanted. Taking off her tennis shoes and socks and tried them on. (see image below) Standing up wobbly at first before she gained her balance. Walking around in the shoes. Again wobbly at first before she walked over him and showed him he foot. "What you think?" She asked with a smile. Unsure if these looked good on her but she liked them.<br/><br/>She then took them off and switched back into her socks and tennis shoes. Going to the counter and paying for them. Taking her bag and walked back over to him. Smiling as it had been fun to buy something not entirely for necessity. She needed them but deep down she wanted a pair of heels to feel more girly even if she looked weird that way. She rubbed her arm shyly as there was eyes on her again. "I'm ready to leave the shoe store. So...now what?" She asked softly.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.zappos.com/images/732/7321036/6901-424705-p.jpg">[ img ]</a>(only inch and half heel with three-fourths an inch heel width.)