Fiona smiled softly, squeezing her new friends hand in her own "Perhaps not but I still wish I had approached you earlier. But that matters little, now that I have, we will have such fun together." She glanced away from him, toward the gathering of people in the main hall, thinking that Adi could likely pull off a skirt just fine if he wanted, he had the right hips for it if it was measure properly. Seeing a man dressed like a woman was nothing strange to the girl who had been raised often going to the theater and had lived in a whore house for three years.<br/><br/>The two figures of clear nobility were new clients she thought, the snippets of words she caught making her sure of that. The lady, with golden hair and delicate features was a beauty, no doubt, and so petite. The lord was handsome enough to make any woman or man swoon a bit, and very very sure of himself. She heard him speak of wanting all the whores gathered. She glanced at Adi, her expression resigned and yet eager at the same time as she smiled up at him, hearing the order given to Mary.<br/><br/>"Well, it looks like our sewing may have to wait. Still I think today you might have luck, do you want to go to your room to get anything before their meeting is done?" She raised a hand to her long hair, her expression turning concerned "I suppose I should make sure my hair is presentable really for clients."