She nodded listening to him, internally sighing at his still looking away "Tis understandable. Though a sad reality as it were. Is it better to be bathed in luxury and never know the hardships of life many face or to be knee deep in poverty only to relish what pleasures one is blessed with. A question for the age I think. But I digress, their is hardships of a different brand nobility faces a commoner may not immediately identify. Behind sliver spoons and mirrors shrouded in smoke lies a greater responsibility. But then again I digress once more. Tis a shame though you aren't enjoying yourself though."<br/><br/>She took a drink from the nearby table and handed it to him. "Drink this, but only take sips, lest your body is not accustom to such strong drink. I can only assume Jamel has placed guidelines and rules upon you are expected to adhere to. But here me now, that woman's word, as is her taste, poor and she institutes foolish words thinking a mere slip cold topple my image. She should really worry for her own with her taste in clothing." she chuckled.<br/><br/>"Feel free to walk among the crowd and speak to the nobles. They have little power here then they really think and if one believes they are above me in word then you have revealed a potential usurper and traitor. Perhaps such exposure and reprimanding will put a foolish and self absorbed noble in her place below my slipper."