Snippet #1496079

Rin followed Jin easily, her movements matching his almost completely. She was graceful and tall but her movements didn't seem to be of hubris, just confidence within herself. The turns were easy as she watched the prince closely, while still paying attention to the girl beside her. She also took fleeting glances at their surroundings, the fine paintings and clothes that were displayed on the walls of almost every hall they passed through.

When the other girl spoke to her she listened, her head tilting to the side slightly. She thought over the questions momentarily before replying with a smooth, even tone, "You may, and not so much as train, but practice my hunting skills. It's one of my greatest passions and pretty much the only one I feel comfortable doing around others. To answer your question directly, yes I probably will be spending most of my time there, as long as I am not needed by my protectorate."

When they reached the west wing, she immediately went into the room that held much of the color red, obviously assuming it was hers, which it was. She smiled at the color she had grown to love and placed her small amount of clothing into one of the chests of drawers. She immediately walked back out to stand next to Jin and followed him as they began to walk again. She started to memorize the way they had come, remembering certain paintings and curtains.