"Don't fucking say that."

"I seen and been threw rougher shit than this. Betraying my father. And then witnessing his head being took off." Her eyes angrily staring at yours.

You saw in her eyes maturity. Her natural beauty standing out. At first you thought of her as just a whiny little rich girl. But now you knew she just wasn't just a pretty lady. She were a grown woman who knew how to lie underpressurer and probably could find a way to kill you.

You took a small bow to her. "Your right my lady. I shouldn't I assume. I'm ready to help you get to your aunt. And if I get paid or not. I'll be happy either way."