Inside the office, which she probaly had seen but once or twice in her time with the guild, was appointed almost as if a scholar lived here, rather than an entertainer.<br/><br/>Looking out the window, and dressed in a simple, yet, well-crafted dress, was the Guildmistress, Kalada Romaine. Very few in the Guild actually knew her family name, but most, if not all, knew that she had been once a high-class courtesan, who still held high favor with many nobles, both here in Valdernia, and abroad. Looking at her shifting, flaring hips, almost commanding cleavage and almost adorable, baby-like face, it was easy to see why she had been so successful.<br/><br/>With a slight turn of her head, her long, flowing white hair flouncing slightly, she regarded Jyoti cryptically. "I am unsure on how to handle this.. indiscretion of yours. My business side says to hand you over to this minor noble to deal as he sees fit." she said, her tone soft but firm. "However, a business-like outlook is not always the best way to deal with life." she said, as she walked over to her dark cherry wood desk, motioning to a chair on the opposite end of it. "Please, sit. What I have to tell you might be.. quite a bit to absorb." she said, as she sat herself, her well-developed bosom bouncing slightly as she sat.