“Is he the bony King?” the malkavian  smiled “I have no cards apart from ones from ….” She looked then to the one that was handed to her, taking a little time to process the information, before stuffing it in her hand knitted bag. “I am Milly Molly Mandy …”<br/><br/>There was an openness perhaps even an innocence about this woman, though she could be very good at wearing that mask it seemed unlikely. “I am a childe of a childe.” Millicent blinked then her smile remained, “He went to the east because the time was right.”<br/><br/>The young woman cast her eyes about, “It is rather busy here tonight, I nearly didn’t come because they all seem so…well… serious.” For a little while Millicent was silent and seemed to stare into the middle ground with a gentle curve to her lips, she closed her eyes for a while then opened them once more.  “You look like you might know what is happening, you have a suit and every thing. So…. Why are we here, or is it just another rather tedious clandestine game?”<br/><br/>Millicent did wonder if this suited lady did have a poker up her arse, she seemed a little stiff and proper, something like her father had been. So many years ago…<br/>