Hanami's failure to be discreet when appraising the warriors left her eye to eye with the last person she looked at, Kurahime Asuka. For a second there, she was nervous and thought to look away had it not already been so obvious that she was staring at her so she just...returned the smile, and bowed her head. Blushing very lightly at the "woman of purity" comment. She studied the woman's warm features carefully, agreeing with her earlier assessment that she was very attractive and... sort of mysterious. 

"...What interest does my purity hold to the famous Kushiami Asuka?" She raised a brow suspiciously as she said that, though her tone was calm and genuinely curious as she had no intentions of offending her. But if the rumors were true about this woman, and every other braggart samurai in the room, "goodness" held little value to them... Well, except for The Demon Slayer. She would acknowledge that they were both kind of similar when it came to the types of lives they chose to take, but that was it, and really Hanami didn't get any sort of high from slaying demons like a lot of the Demon Slayers she encountered; They were just as bad, if not worse than the rest of murderers in the room. 

But...She wouldn't judge them, or treat them different because of their life path. It would be unfair, and hypocritical considering she could have ended up as a brothel girl, or some slave to a feudal lord. Hanami planned to give them all a chance, even Noriaki, but the odds weren't looking to be in the blue-haired woman's favor. She barely escaped that half-demon's fury, and Hanami wasn't so sure she would be given a second chance with Kaede, even if she was charismatic. Charisma probably wouldn't work against the one-armed woman, or the demon slayer either. 

Frowning, she realized how self-righteous she must have sounded to Asuka. "I'm sor-..." Was interrupted by the Prince giving a speech. She tuned in like the rest of warriors to listen to what he was saying, thinking it was just her luck that he chose that moment, but her thoughts about apologizing were temporarily put on hold when he said those cruel words... Surely, she must have misheard. [i]Leave her...?[/i] Did he mean leave their Princess on Mt. Fuji to fend for herself? It baffled her how easily he said that after being so playful with her. Maybe she had more to worry about than just a couple of demons. 

[i]No, absolutely not... [/i] She wasn't the only one hesitant about his orders, she could hear the disbelief from someone standing beside her.

"That's... that's [b]barbaric[/b]. How could you say that... about your own sister?" She said aloud, her arms already folded across her chest, and her cheeks reddening as she addressed The Prince.