Lady Shae
Rin frowned. "Who are you?" He repeated his question.
"Now, now," the girl said, her glowing eyes turning more humane, "no need to be hostile to your saviour."
"Saviour?"
"Well, I did help, so you could say that," the girl said, walking to stand next to him.
"Thanks then," Rin said, not in the mood for arguing. "Still, you haven't answered my question. Since you refused to give your name, I'll call you . . . Sassy Saviour from now on."
The girl with the long jet-black locks raised an eyebrow, unsure what Rin meant. She sat a little away from him, watching him with suspicious eyes. Well, Rin had to admit it. She really had distinctive eyes. Her irises were in the hue of gold, with a sapphire ring crowned around them as if designed by a professional eye-maker if there were such a profession. Well, they could be lenses too, but they seemed more real.