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Choosing to ignore the most recent conversation and Vesta's own bragging rights, Blanc would bow to Vesta out of respect that was what she learned back in her little village. 

[i]"Respect your elders and those of higher status than you and you might be respected back." [/i]

It was a motto that Blanc had followed for her lengthy life while she was schooled in the village. Education was quite limited at home to defense, basic knowledge of elven society and their knowledge of smithing, tailoring and hunting. While Blanc couldn't do any of those, she, at least, took care of animals that were sufficient enough for their food. 

[i][color=003471]"But where are my manors, your turn for introductions beautiful."[/color][/i]

Disgusted by Kyle's actions. Blanc frowned and turned her head away almost as quickly her irises fixated on the red-eyed silver-haired Celestial heiress with the same level of respect as her bow.

[color=0072bc]"I am Blanc Neige. I may not have the status of nobility or brag about what alien knowledge this "boy" here says..."[/color] She paused to glare at him for a few seconds before turning back to Vesta. [color=0072bc]"...I am just a simple wanderer who is born to a family of smiths, tailors and hunters... you could say we were a makeshift hunting group but that's really all we are, nothing special whatsoever.[/color] She would clear her throat once more before sighing. Hopefully Vesta and Kyle wouldn't call her out on the ice shards that she attempted to cast upon the raging crowd that appeared earlier.

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