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Laila watches the dance, lost in the erotic beauty of Silk's movements. She seems almost startled to see Ob join the dancer. Star leans close and explains they are cousins, and part gypsy.

Ramji watches the dance, but only partly. His attention is more on the rapt expression and sparkling gold reflections in Laila's eyes. Dmitri nudges him, breaking his stare.

"Did Mistress Leather dance like that at Herne's Court? I only saw her dance in battle."

Ramji shakes his head. "I don't know. She was among the Riders when I joined."

Keon leans forward, speaking loud enough for Laila to hear. "My Mistress danced like that for Herne's pleasure a few times. For his pleasure, and for the pleasure of those he wanted pleased." His gaze softens as he looks at her standing at the end of her booth. "Later, Mistress danced only with the twins. To see her dance with Snik and Snak was to know you were about to die."

Ramji nods. "I remember you once bowed before her."

Keon smiles, looking back at his friend. "I still do. She is my Mistress."