
As a Vizier's daughter, Mitra had every right to the prideful walk she exhibited, and yet, as a new Banu, she felt that she had finally earned it. She fell a half-step behind Kame'bufuu, her light paws kicking up dust with each step.
Where most Banu had displayed fear upon entering an already established harem, Mitra flashed confidence. They just had to like her. Kame wouldn't have brought her in if there had been any doubts. Of that she was sure of. "So...are we surprising them, or was this preconceived?" Mitra teased.
Her girlish side was squeeing. Could it have been possible that he'd been thinking of her when she had been thinking of him? And even have shared some if it with his Banu? She hoped that was the case. It would be so much more pleasant to already have them expecting her then the 'Surprise!' option.