[ Always so caught up in her own appearance around others, Alayne is almost impressed with how little this young woman seems to worry about hers, both when using the crystals and in person. It would be rude to say anything, but she can't help but wonder why she hasn't requested magical aid in healing, or even growing her hair. Perhaps a wig? But instead of asking about it, or what might have even caused it, she instead wields a gentle smile with care, nodding her head and dipping her knees just slightly in greeting. Next to such a stark sight as Daenerys, the only notable thing about Alayne is the red painted over her palms. Her dress is fine, but not too fine so as to draw unnecessary attention. The paint does that well enough.

She keeps one eye always on the dragon. The woman had not been particularly reassuring in her claims to 'try' to keep him well behaved. ]

You are keen of eye, my lady. I am glad to witness you return in what I hope is good health. How does this day find you?