Meet Lady Bianca.

The bedroom itself is gorgeous--light wood furniture, decorated with blankets and covering all matching a theme of pale purple. While there's a lot to take in, the main view is that of a huge bed with pulled-open curtains, and there's a figure sitting on the edge staring directly at you as you enter.

Like her father, she has the ears of a cat. Her hair is dark blue--reaching just past her shoulders--but she's finely groomed, as it's full of volume and the tips curl perfectly. Thread through her lovely hair is a golden clip shaped like a paw. Her dress is a lighter shade of blue, and it's trimmed with frilly silver. It dips down to tease a hint of her bust, which seems to be full and firm beneath the tight fabric over her figure. The dress ends at her thighs, though it continues down past her knees on just her left. There's a hole on the back perfectly sizes for her tail to extend through, and it droops to the side as she sits.

It's her. I saw her outside the Ploughman's Lunch before. She was verbally tearing apart that boy with her. Oh goodie.

"Well?" she snaps out of nowhere. "Father told me he finally found somebody worth my time, so is that you?"

You quickly nod as you gather your camera. "Yeah! I'm Todd Hayes, and I'm here to take your picture. It's a bit weird to explain, but--"

"I already know," she interrupts. "I've seen your work. Quite interesting, I admit. That doesn't mean I'm impressed, however. This is a home of only the finest things. You'll certainly have to do better than those scrappy magic paintings you did of that rabbit harlot."

Damn. Tell me how you really feel. Do cats and rabbits in this world fight often? Cuz it would kind of make sense, but at the same time, shouldn't she not have servants that are mice? Maybe that's exactly why she has a mouse servant actually. Maybe I shouldn't think about that right now. "If you want a proper name for them, since I know it's confusing, I'd go with pictures, photos, images, photographs, or as my friend prefers, Yiivshots."

"I didn't ask. So tell me, how does it work? How long must I wait afterwards?"

"Well, I basically take all the photos I want, and then I just hook it up to this machine we have, and they'll be scanned right into paper just like that. We're currently working to make it even better too. Hopefully we'll eventually have a machine that'll do huge pictures, and if we can get some better quality, paper, it'll be even better."

"Let's begin then. I did myself up hoping to get this finally done today, so we're going with you, and we're doing it now. Chop chop."

This is definitely not the most enjoyable conversation, but at least I get to take a bunch of pictures of a smoking hot cat girl. I'll take some solace in that.

You raise up the YiivCam 1.0 to your eyes and line up the shot. "Then pose and I'll begin. We can take plenty, so feel free to try out different things."

She nods and sits still, probably used to having to do so for long periods of time. You take a few lovely pictures of her standing with a stoic expression. While you expected her to smile, at least she isn't scowling. They're still not amazing, at least to you. There should be more going on.

"Want to try a new position?" you ask.

A hint of pink spreads from her nose and she remains in quiet thought for a moment. "Ah... Yes, of course." She shifts in her seat and tries bringing her hand up through her hair instead, moving from an ordinary portrait visage to something that feels a little more saucy, like how a model might pose for a headshot where you're from.

"That's good, but try to give a face with a bit more power. You're Lady Bianca Rosenborne, not a statue."

That seems to have grabbed her, because she focuses her eyes and and gently puckers her lips to present a sassier image.

"Yes!" you say, continuing to snap some shots. "That's what I mean."

You see a slight smile crack aside her lips. "This is, uhm..." But she clears her throat and lowers her hand back down. "Are you mocking me?"

"How do you want people to see you?"

"Well, I..." She thinks for a moment. "I suppose I want people to fear me?"

"That can't be true. At least, that isn't the only answer, right? Go be a Demon King or something then."

She scowls. "Excuse me?" But after a moment of contemplation, she continues. "Fine. I want people to see me as both powerful and sexy. A beautiful, intimidating woman worthy of the Rosenborne name."

"Then be both powerful and sexy," you say as you ready yourself for another series of shots.

Hesitant at first, she slowly stands up from the bed with a squeak. It takes her even longer to figure out what exactly she should be doing, but you patiently wait. Eventually, she strikes quite a pose with her hand on her hip, with one leg forward teasing the fact that her dress is shorter on one side than the other. She pushes out her chest, and places a hand on her cheek with her pinky touching the edge of her lips. "Like this~?"

"Yes!" you exclaim as you begin to shoot. "Now you're getting it."

She nervously mutters, "Yes, well I do admit this is quite entertaining. And I suppose I must show up that rabbit girl you did this for previously. I would feel greatly ashamed if I couldn't create an even more stunning set of photos than her."

"She is an idol I guess. Or trying to be one. I guess she is now."

"And is a noblelady like myself not also a sort of idol? I should be admired by my people. This is quite a lovely city we live in, and it is the job of a noble to act as a model for the perfect individual."

Maybe don't be so mean to people then.

Much to your surprise, she pinches the fabric of her dress and slowly rises it up. Not enough to see anything, but you get to see far more thigh than you expected. "Should I do something more like this? I need to really catch the attention of the citizens. Ah, I've never done this sort of thing before. You have, correct? Aid me."

"All right, well how risqué do you want to get?" Control yourself. You already lucked out taking some tease-type shots with Teeka, and boy did you not expect what happened afterwards. Now you're face-to-face with a gorgeous noble and you can't be getting too worked up.

She crosses her arms under her bust. "Listen, there's nothing wrong with a pinch of naughtiness. My body is stunning, and the people should look at it with eyes of envy and desire. If anything, it shows more power, right?" She seems to be starting to blush, and her eyes are no longer locking onto yours for more than brief moments.

"... Uh. Yeah of course."

Bianca places the tip of her finger to her bottom lip and leans forward slightly, giving you a tantalizing view down her dress. She teases her hip out and tugs the dress up her slender leg, and for a just a second, you were able to see the fringes of a pair of lacy black panties. "Then keep going. Don't miss a thing," she says with red in her cheeks. "L-Like this, right?"

You nod before frantically taking shots.