<strong>Kiara, rising from a nap and joining her family</strong><br/><br/>Stretching on her bed a soft sigh parted her lip before a smile curved them. Every day that she woke in this house was a blessing to her. Such decadence, such luxury, they'd never wanted for anything in her mother's house, but such luxury as she had discovered as a Xantelli daughter...it amazed her even now. Flipping her comforter off her she rose from her nap with a smile curving her lips, a smile that made her appear sweet and kind and hid an intelligent, calculating, mind.<br/><br/>Being home she only bothered to slide into a silk robe in a shade of violet that exactly matched her eyes before heading downstairs in search of her family. She could hear voices from the dining room and turned in that directions, stepping into the doorway and leaning against it in time to watch some fresh caught girl twitch on the floor in obvious agony.<br/><br/>It was clear what was happening. Her father and brother were having fun at the new slaves expense. A game often played, and that she enjoyed watching, but that she rarely participated in. She savored watching her families skill with their gifts but this game was simply not to her taste to play herself. Waiting until the girl was back at the table, and acting the drunken fool under the influence of her brother's power, she finally entered the room, an amused smile lighting her face as she circled the table to drop a small kiss on first Marco's and then Enzo's cheeks before settling herself to the table with them.<br/><br/>"Good evening Father, brother, I see we have a guest. Would one of you be so kind as to introduce me?" she asked, her voice warm but carrying a slight edge that both men would hear and know meant she was amused by their game and looking forward to seeing how it played out.