“Thank you.” She smiled at each in turn and slipped into a seat. “The pleasure is all mine, Madame Shu.” Jiao-Jie kept her eyes demurely downcast, at least until the master of the house had brought tea. Folding her hands around the mug, she smiled a little and nodded. “I would be honored to hear your stories.” She said, once they were alone again. “A healer with dangerous enemies must have a fascinating tale to tell, Madame. I hope you are not in too much trouble?”