<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a8/Animegirl6.jpg)</div><br/>Belara swung her legs slightly to get them over the edge of the chair and rose to greet their hostess.  The dark skinned women gave a slight bow, red over-skirt swishing with the movement.  She offered an appreciative smile as Lady Tysus supported her secrecy on the matter of her origin by naming her Matron instead of her homeland.   "You have been most gracious and those in your employ have done you honor.  It is quite customary to be greeted by ones most trusted staff before the hostess makes their appearance."<br/><br/>Belara straightened—a slender beauty tall enough to lend a little extra air of authority.  She met the eyes of Lady Tysus with a light and warm gleam to her dark green eyes.  "I am quite curious how you learned of each of us, and what matter could be so important that you'd require so much talent in one place.  If i may say so, Lady Tysus, I am impressed with the how up to date you keep yourself.”