There was a smile playing on Rosalyn's lips as she bowed her head a little at the time, a chuckle leaving her lips at the time.<strong>"Indeed, a friendship is a strong base for many things to come from. When people know they can enjoy one another's company that brings a certain ease to which many other things can emerge in time. A base for creating beautiful events, moments, and plans."</strong>She smirked a hint towards the end but watched the others.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you brother, I swear I am not planning to go overboard with the shopping, but a little bit of coin spent would show in how we are seen there and I imagine it would help raise the image of House Wynt."</strong>She bowed her head a little, while Alex chuckled.<strong>"Not to even mention that if you hope to make connections, having people gossiping about where you found your outfit would be useful for your chances to make connections with several prominent young women that would be curious to see an event hosted by the House Saari as well, perhaps?"</strong>Her tone caused a small blush on Christina's cheeks who smiled up at Tehr again there.<br/><br/><strong>"I would be honored to help everyone out with the co-ordination for the event."</strong>She chuckled and smiled at the time, before looking at Tehr and bowing a little bit towards him.<strong>"After the little treat, I think it would be a wise move. We have a few guards present, so I might take two in case we decide to split up for a little bit of time, and I am confident that Alex would protect us as well."</strong>She smiled casually but nod her head there in a relaxed fashion.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The journey to the House Saari compound wasn't a long one, but Blondie looked a bit tired from the journey nonetheless. There were several carriages on the move and she had to maneuver around an accident site where a pair of carriages had broken down and blocked off the main thoroughfare, causing quite a bit of confusion and delay. How such an accident could happen seemed hard to explain, but nonetheless, making the way around had taken a bit of time maneuvering less used routes, leaving Blondie a bit more tired after the wandering. Nonetheless, the stables had fresh hay and water awaiting, and a young woman with a smile bowed her head in greeting as she saw Tehr's approach, before taking in Blondie to have her recover.<br/><br/>The house itself seemed the same, unchanged since the last time he was there, with a view on the front yard giving him a sight of a second-story room with a chess-set near the window, and two familiar sisters playing there. There was a third one present nearby, her blade slashing through the air as she fought an arrogant looking man in the court-yard, though neither were trying to land a strike on each other as much as disarm the other, using rapiers as they fought. Training, from the looks of it, though the arrogant man seemed to be<em>toying</em>with the woman he was teaching, yet she seemed to be resisting his attempts to disarm her time after time, yet failed to cause him to lose a grip on his weapon.<br/><br/>Of course, to Tehr's eyes something might just have stood out. Perhaps it was a mere illusion of motion but for a moment, the shifting blade seemed to shine at the handle when a powerful strike seemed to try and bend it away from his grasp over his thumb, the glow in the handle hidden from her eyes behind the wrist-guard of the rapier, yet to him further off it showed for that instant, the blade<em>sticking</em>to the man's hand rather than being blown aside by the disarming strike she had laid on him just as he followed through after her 'failure' by slashing at her cutting a small 'window' on her shirt to expose the top of her bosom, a smug smirk on his face as she took a step back in defense trying to parry his strikes.<br/><br/>Yet nobody else seemed to pay attention to it, the woman at the stables out of sight, the guards outside the compound just watching the gates, the two sisters within the house playing their game not looking outside at the time. The front doors looked closed but not locked, they had guards at the gates anyhow, and people on the yard practicing.