Quihen gave her a wide smile. "Hello Lucy," he greeted warm and friendly. "I'm Quihen."<br/>His eyes moved up and down her body as he took a good look at her golden dress. He was truly looking at her dress, and not at her curves. He didn't know what to think about the dress. He never saw anything like it before.<br/>"That is a remarkable dress you're wearing," he said. It made him uncomfortable because it reminded him of the feathers of angel wings. They were different from the ones he knew, but Mihr did recently teach him that there exist other types of angels as well.