<strong>"I would leave it."</strong>he replied.<strong>"You must learn to adjust your thinking. Enter a room as a Queen, and in robes or naught but your skin, as long as those there see you as a Queen, naught else will matter. Feel you must hide yourself, and it will be sensed. Your body is nothing to be ashamed off, and your skin bears the marks that honour the Goddess and God."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"If it worries you so much, then we may be able to step from my suite to yours. Can any of your retinue speak through mirrors, or through a blade? I am Lord of That Which Passes Between. Make a between place within your suite, and I will take you there."</strong>