her purple glare went towards the laughter as she noticed it was directed at her in some way, she did not like being laughed at "I dont consider myself a "funny" person" she replied to being called funny she slid her hand over the chain that linked her sickles and placed a hand on tilt of the right one "a party....is something i will take under consideration..." she knew it needed to be done sooner or later and if she wanted to get stronger she needed help of others.
she pulled down the mask that covered her mouth and jaw her eyes falling back on the knight,now unsure if he would remember her "you remember those boring retreats our fathers would drag us to every year..." she sat back down to the left of him but about 3 feet away "I your father always hung over my father the fact that he had a son to take over his business and he...only had a single daughter" she smirked offering out her hand in a shake "you might remember my name out there in the real world...maybe not...but here you can call me Verina" it was her last name IRL, the name on her family's wine bottles and vineyard in paris and parts of the US