Kire smiled at Ysaryn's words as she continued eating. It was true, at least. More eyes meant her hunt would, hopefully, be a little easier. She looked up from her plate in time to see Ysaryn studying her features closely. She felt her cheeks grow warm; she had been used to attention as Empress, but this was the first time in a long time anybody seemed genuinely curious about her in this way. She noticed how the elf eyed her scar and made a note to tell her about it later. 

"A few days, I'm not sure, " Kire responded. "I imagine it is a complicated procedure, and more difficult given the lack of access to material." She blushed again when Ysaryn teased her about her appearance. "What do you mean? What will I look like? I mean, I'm sure it's going to be good work," she said, then stopping herself before she rambled on.