Erin left soon after the queen leaving unnoticed. It was amazing how even dressed as a fool no one noticed a servant. It amused Erin to no end. She slipped to her room and changed from her pretty dress into a pair of leggings that most thought of as indecent. the close fitting material clung closely to her skin outlining her long legs in the bright white fabric. Releasing the bindings of her chest she breathed deeply in relief. Unlike the grabby knights and handsy servants the royals paid her no mind, it was a bit of a relief. She pulled on a short tunic with the flowers of Theiri embroidered on it against a backround of dove grey and put on kidskin slippers before leaving. She had work to do.<br/><br/>The servants quarters were alive with laughter and overflowing with spirits. They were celebrating already. It didn't take long for the charming Erin to find a young runner boy who'd seen the Aserit princess enter Lorenso's rooms without escort for a long period of time. "Do you think..." Erin asked trialing off meaningfully looking doubtful. The boy nodded quickly, "I'd bet my months salary that they did more then talk." He said smiling with a spark of delight before his eyes dropped and caressed Erin's body. A flash of annoyance passed over her face before she was all smiles once more. She shifted close to him and caressed a hand down his chest and breathed softly in the boys ear, "We can't make a mess of things we need peace. I can trust you to keep quiet about this can't I?" The boys eyes darkened a touch and he nodded, his Adams apple bobbing as he swallowed. "Good" Erin said getting up and sweeping away.<br/><br/>She left the servants and the smell of alcohol behind her. She pranced down the hall unaided by her bells moving oddly quietly for her as she moved off to the queens chambers. She didn't bother to go in instead with her loyal ladies maid Erin left a sealed note.<em>The sword of first and the flower of the plains share more then a love of violence.</em>With the note left for her queen Erin left to skip down the halls arrange lavish rooms for the Nydewia court. The servants were left in waiting for them so their rooms could be found with ease and Erin was left with little to do since it was too soon to cause mischief as she planned.<br/><br/>Instead she went to her room and gathered her collection of daggers and wonders off to the shooting range. She didn't often join in on competitions of skills like this but with her transition to Aserit imminent she felt the need to prove to them she was more then just a silly fool. They might respect her a bit more if they could at least admire one of her skills.<br/><br/>She light the lights and in the quiet if not silence of the night she started throwing the knives, the thunk of each blade finding the target satisfying. her mind drifted as she through the bladed weapons. She thought of the blind man and what it would mean to her plan to include him. She couldn't help but smile slightly, one person like her, that she'd consider making a confidence in what she was doing, happened to be being paid by the wrong side of the war. It was funny in an ironic way. Erin hummed as she practiced determind to impress the Aserits, she needed to be in good standings with them all if she was to have a chance of getting what she wanted.