Brea smiled slightly when she saw Ser Ashton give the receptionist a glare and shut him up. Though it was custom for others to speak for mages, since hey she wasn't a real person. She kept her gaze down as she didn't wish to look at what was happening around her, she could hear and that was bad enough. Though the sounds of the tavern were almost too much for Brea to handle, she could hear mean and sexual slurs against her sisters that were working and the few that came down for a drink. She balled her hands into fists as she couldn't afford to lose control, not when this was her first time going out. "I am a water mage my Lord." She said as she looked up. Her voice sounded like a soft flowing brook mixed with that of a song bird, she could hear a few people that sat close by stop talking. She could now feel their eyes on her, this was one of the reasons why she never came down much less talk if she had to come down. She got in enough trouble with the keepers who either liked her voice and wanted her to sing or wanted her to scream. Either way they liked her voice. She noticed then that Ser Ashton was looking at her oddly, as if he was seeing her for the first time. [i]You don't know your own beauty, Bee.[/i] The memory of one of her mage sisters telling her about her looks drifted through her head. Brea dropped her gaze and blushed slightly, though with her pale skin a slight blush was vary noticeable. Why she suddenly worried about how she looked was beyond her, she wasn't one to worry about her looks like some of her other sisters. But now she hoped that she looked okay. "I am yours to command, my Lord." She said bowing her head and then waited for the receptionist to finish up what ever needed to be finished for her to be 'rented' out. She suddenly wondered how long Ser Ashton wanted her for, some only wanted her mage sisters for a few months and others for a few years. The ones that were gone for a few years almost never came back, everyone knew that if you were 'rented' out for more than a year you were as good as dead.