Aerylinne struggled with the monumental task of fending off the urge to kill something, though outwardly she simply expended a blink of puzzlement. The noble girl hadn't foreseen such a measure on the part of her parents, but she supposed that given her track record, no one would exactly expect her of being able to fend for herself.<br/>A slew of counter proposals flashed through her mind, but she dismissed them almost as immediately as they came. Protest at this point may have been counter-intuitive.<br/>Stepping back in to the confines of her home, she gave the formidable lady a curt nod and a sweet smile.<br/>Aerylinne stood a little over a head shorter than her new guardian, and appeared infinitely more feminine in a dark, ebony dress, accentuated by crimson designs and highlights.<br/>She shook her head to unsettle her lengthy red hair about her shoulders, her impressively long mane meticulously prepared into perfect style, wavy and almost luminous in the light.<br/>"It's a... Pleasure to meet you, miss." She said, with subtly contrived uncertainty.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>