Certainement pas! ... love is always the better story Riva responded with a wave of one gloved hand and a soft chuckle. For a moment her gaze softened and slipped to the side as if remembering something. She had, of course, in her long life fallen in love many times, that was where her children came from after all. Unlike many of her kind she had no desire to procreate simply to make more, only to create life from love. Then again it was hard to have children at all with her scared womb so perhaps it was little surprise that even with many loving unions a child was rare...

"So what my sweet, do you so love about this world? Everywhere has it's beauty, but i am curious what stands out to you She asked quietly as her attention focused back on the situation. She gave the other woman a warm smile, once again her face that same expression she usually wore. Warm and gentle, but also an expression that revealed little else. It was easy to forget that she wasn't a simple, human woman at such moments. Riva may have been born a wild woman and lived clad in furs but by now had fallen into the role of elegant lady easily.