<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">(http://pre14.deviantart.net/6061/th/pre/f/2013/271/a/f/kiana_by_glatzenschlumpf-d6och71.jpg)</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Starlight felt the stares of the crowd on her. To be honest, she felt a sense of gratification at the attention. She had inherited the good looks from the mother she'd never known or so she presumed. She'd wondered sometimes about her birth family. Who were they? How and why did she end up being sold to the House of Sapphire Blossoms? But whatever she had inherited had been painstakingly cultivated at the House, and she couldn't help but feel a certain pride at it being acknowledged. She also noted where the lustful glances came from. She might be able to use that to further establish herself here at a later date.<br/><br/>When the strange boy approached her, she noted the reaction of the crowd. A local of note perhaps? It couldn't hurt to play along, at least for the moment. Besides, she had her needles woven into her hair, hidden just in case. "And what would my servant like to discuss with me?"