The Ambassador and I [Private/Ashti] - Standby

[Ashti Sandburst]

"Servio", born Lineage Record, smiled to the young mare and politely nodded. He felt the kind of uneasiness she was feeling... normally he would keep address her with a formal tone, but if she was feeling better in the way she asked, then...

While Ashti was heading the stairs, the old earth pony walked to the kitchen. Normally Ashti have a personal chef, working part-time. But he could not be present tonight, so Ashti thought to bring Henna to the restaurant as he do when his chef is not available. Except of tea and very simple sandlandic meals, the Ambassador can't cooking. It was why the old pony was entering the kitchen where he took a notepad and pencil : for the chef, Sevio was asked to do a list of what Henna can eat or not, the kind of meal she would like.

The old pony was himself a good cook. After-all he had to rise Bastion alone, and was not able to afford a dinner in a restaurant. So he quickly improved his cooking skill to assure that his son would away have a hot meal or something to eat. Snacks were not a solution. Fortunately this time was over, yet he never lost his ability to cook and can still prepare light and basic meal... if Henna wanted it.

When he saw her he immediately understood that she was not somepony looking for costly dinner in palace. She looked modest... also, Servio was managing the wealth of Ashti and even if the unicorn was very rich, if he could spare unnecessary expenses of his master... since Ashti's return in Manehattan a couple of years ago, the Sandlander have dispensed a good part of his wealth, notably in building his own embassy. Fortunately his master was not a big spender and unlike some other rich ponies, he remained modest in his need.

Placing the notepad on a silver plate, Servio took some milk that he poured on a saucepan and heated up on the baking tray. then he did the same with another saucepan but this time it was a block of chocolate’s part. he waited enough minute for that the chocolate melted and the milk was hot enough and poured both stuff into a bowl then mixed them. He added a bit of caramel power and brought the plate upstairs, knocking to another room's door.

Sir Finder ?

Suddenly the door opened and a kid was standing in the front of Servio, smiling happily. He immediately saw the hot chocolate and let the pony enter put the plate on the nigh table rather to the desk, to prevent the kid to dirty his desk full of homework.

Thank you, Servio ;D

The old stallion smilled warmly to the young pegasus and added in a casual tone.

Your brother have just returned.
Oh. I... I know... I... just wait that he have... finished ^^. N-not bothering him.
I see ^^. You know, it would be also polite to present yourself to Miss Brocade, if I may...
O-oh... s-sure. Ok, after my drink... if it's fine, huh?
… Shy?
Ah! Huh... no, it, it just... hmm...

It was not the first time Ashti invite someone in his residence but expect of Arabesque it was the first time that he invited someone to stay for days. It intimated the kid a bit, also it was making him to feel weird, but he didn't know why. Understanding Servio looked at the kid and nodded.

As you wish, just avoid to burn yourself while drinking.
Hhm, ok ^^.

And he closed the door while the kid came closer of his drink.

During this time :

"It…. it is…"

Even if he gets by with body language, he admitted that he had trouble right now to get how she was feeling. But he had a reply immediately... although he didn't understood a lot of stuff. "Kuch" which sounded like "Khush" the Deerean word for "biss(ful)" or "happy".  and "Too beautiful" of course. In Deerhai, her sentence while translated would be "Eth hast jíddan haseen. Bahut... hassen. Anamesh qalb hast teqrîben ko shaqq, an ana sakna mish shuru mashhoor ya... Ana ehsâs ziyâd de cīzim.". Similar yet different language.

The room itself was not fitted out by Ashti for Henna... but by his parents. The room was already like this when he was a foal even if he barelly remembered it. His parents have equipped every guest rooms after they bought the mansion. And this one too, even if Ashti indeed asked that they remove the dust and checked everything was working for Henna's arrival.

This room was not used the remains of the time, it was even the first time someone will sleep inside... at least he thought it. Anyway he was happy that it pleased her

I see ^^. Well, I am glad it please you. I didn't intended to make it more luxurious ,thinking that it was nice enough... and looking to your reaction I assume I did right. Eheheh.

Ashti let time to Henna to be accustomed and be easier. He have other things to show her but it can wait. And while she admired the place the Ambassador moved her suitcase to the bed's footboard. Resuming on a casual tone.

Normally the room should be equipped enough. Yet if it lack something you need, just ask. Whatever it is I am sure I can afford it ^^. Also, I never slept there so I do not know if we sleep well in this room. but if something make you uncomfortable, I can give you another room. I am sure to do your work, you need to be on form and be well-rested.

Then he moved back to her and bowed the head slightly.

I have other thing to show you... shall we ?

Shortly after Ashti guided her to the east wing and indicated a door with his hoof. He explained her it was his office and that he is working there when he is out of the embassy. She can “fix an appointment” there if she want to speak to him. Then they climbed down the staircase and went to the bottom door under the stairs. When he opened it a corridor be revealed, a kind of gallery going to right and left. Right was leading to the garden behind the manor, left was leading to a double door. It was this path they chose and Ashti opened the door leaving the mare passing first while he follow her.

It was a faire-sized room with a rounded roof made of glasses in the middle of a stone-made roof. Under the dome, in the middle of the room, was standing a circular pool large enough for easy ten ponies. The room was bright and warm as the manor and Ashti commentated.

Here is the bath or bathroom. The water is hot but if you need you can ask for more tempered one. It is the only bathroom of the manor and I am often here ^^. Feel free to join me if... huh...

Ashti blushed a bit to what he just said. He was genuinely proposing it not with ulterior motive or anything, yet it sounded different than he thought. So, he immediately corrected, embarrassing rubbing his neck.

My apologise, I mean... huh. In all good faith. "Correct way?" Huh, Like in a spa...

Feeling unable to really explain what he wanted to mean, Ashti changed of subject.

I have settled a system of heating in the whole manor and room... if a room is too cold or hot I can ask to change the temperature... yeah, let us change of place. This way, please ^^.

And finally, leaving the bathroom, Ashti guided her out of the corridor and towards the suitcase, not showing her the warehouse, cellar, servant's rooms and the garden -because it was too dark to properly see it.

Taking the left way from the hall, they arrived in the final room : Some chandeliers at the celling, a long table for a dozen of people next to the bottom where the open kitchen (kinda like this in more classy) was standing next to it. to allow the people to immediately ask/speak to the chef or see him cook... even if the meal is generally ready after bringing the peoples there.

It is the dinner room as you probably guessed, Anisa Brocade. We take our meal there. Normally there is a chef, Mister Escoffier which work here but today he is working in a restaurant... so, are you desiring to go in restaurant tonight?
If I may...

Ashti turned back to the voice, wondering : It was Servio holding his notepad and coming forwards.

What this notepad is for ?
Mister Esoffier proposed me to write him anything that Miss Henna can or cannot eat. If there is allergy to some food or food she doesn't like.
Oh... I see. Never thought to it.

The Sandlander looked to Henna with a smile.

So, Anisa Brocade ^^. Is there something you want to eat or dislike ?

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(Sorry it took me a long time to get around to replying to you! Still recovering here, but doing better. You’ve intimidated me a bit here hehehe)


Henna had to take a moment to recollect her thoughts and feelings. Her emotions were overwhelming her, and she was not sure if it was even the correct way to react or not. Especially in front of the Ambassador. She was very humble and appreciative of the lovely room he had provided her with, something out of her dreams. Furnished with such luxuries that she was accustomed to creating for others – not exactly much for herself.

Still, she had dreams just like any other girl and being in a gorgeous room such as this was fitting of those she imagined on the rare nights. Kings and queens from long forgotten fairy tales… her amber eyes glistened with tears as her heart was welled up with the feeling of missing her family.

“I will… tell you. Agar kuch kami hai… I mean, if there is need for things.” She broke, unsure if there really was anything lacking or not. It was perfect. Everything was catered to ensure she was prepared for anything and everything.

Henna watched Ashti as he placed the suitcase upon the bed, which she would be sleeping on eventually, and shook her head. Her hooves were playing with the ends of her hair, twisting the gajra’s so that petals fluttered to the floor. He wanted to take her around this palace of a house, to show her around and in a way Henna was not sure if she was prepared enough for the extravagance. She just wanted to rest, after all. Her travel had been long and tiresome, and one thing was leading to the other. The day was going by so quickly, she could hardly keep track of time.

“Jee… shukriya…” She smiled, warmly, as he directed her through the halls. Each room, each space, was occupied with amazing wonders and beauty. She took note of everything, despite the dizziness that threatened to take her down. Ashti’s office, the bath room…

“It is beautiful. Everything. It has nice humidity, like home.” The temperature seemed just perfect. She wasn’t cold, but she was sure that if she was feeling any chill she would inform him. He was, after all, her host and he was willing to take good care of her. Being a guest had it’s rewards, even if she was here for work. Henna knew, if Ashti ever decided to come visit her in Neigh Delhi, he would be treated with great respect and showered with attention from her entire family. It was something other’s did for their guests.

Still, Henna was having a hard time accepting it, finally admitting to herself it was just how it was. She should just enjoy it while it lasted.

“You lived here for long? No other family?” She was curious, how one could live in such an expansive place with not many other ponies to share it with. There were servants and bodyguards and maids… but family? He did mention his mate, and an adopted son. “You keep busy, shyad. No missing them? Or, plenty of guests come? Feels lonely, in such a big palace.” She wanted to know, understand what it was like. In some strange part of herself… she sort of felt grieved by the idea of no family.

The dining room was, as the rest of the house, gorgeous. A bit of a modern touch in it, but what did Henna know of modern? She lived in a traditional setting herself, so it was almost too neat and tidy and clean.

“A restaurant?” She asked, her eyes widening. They had just only eaten a while ago, and she wasn’t exactly hungry. Not after seeing such a wonderous place. She needed to relax now, and take her time exploring if she was allowed to do so. “Nahin, I am good.”

But in that moment, Servio had appeared and Henna was thrilled to see another face. He wanted to know her likes and dislikes? It made her very happy in that moment.

“Oh!” She let out a chiming laugh, shaking her head. “No, no allergy. No dislike. I can eat anything. But, no appetite right now. Shukriya, so so much.” She turned her attention once again to Ashti and blushed, pressing a hoof to her cheek.

“If Salamalekh-sahib will allow, I am tired. You have excited my senses much. So much to understand, to take. I want to make fabric and clothes for you, but it was long journey.” She was tucking her saree over her shoulder, readjusting it. It felt like it was coming loose, having been in the same outfit since leaving home. Henna wanted to change into something more comfortable, but she was hesitant and didn’t want to exactly say that to a male.

“Sir… kuch bhi bana le… yanee, I mean… you may make anything. I will try it.” She appreciated the lengths to which they were all willing to accommodate her. She was happy and content with everything so far – beyond her wildest imagination. “Oh! If Salamalekh-sahib will want, to discuss dress later?” She asked in turn, tilting her head curiously.

[Ashti Sandburst]

(O-RP : it's the first time I intimidate someone XD. Glad to hear aou are feeling better.)

Ashti remained silent to questions of Henna, about his familly and if he was living alone. But seeing the fun and joy of his guest made him to not ruin the mood. Then, he gently smiled to her while they finished the visit. Of course he planned to reply to her, but probably tomorrow.

The Ambassador noticed the reaction of Henna about the restaurant, although he was sure of the way to interpret her body language, he had the feeling that he have said something silly. But he said nothing, even if nodding to he mare.

"No, no allergy. No dislike. I can eat anything. But, no appetite right now. Shukriya, so so much."
Oh... I see.

Now he understood her reaction. Well, Ashti have to said that he was not taking breakfast. So he eats only during midday and the evening. And to be honest he didn't eat a lot today. The Ambassador was also slighty disappointed by the reply, dinner in restaurant alone was less fun than with someone. And he had someone right there with who he would chatted happily.

But he understood, and looked to Servio which putted away the notepad. If she have no alergy and nothing she dislike then it would be easy to feed their guest. Anyway he listened to her and nodded.

Zarûr (of course), Anisa Brocade. If you are exhausted I will not force you to stay, eheh^^. And you are right, it would be preferable if you are in form for tomorrow. Servio will escort you to your suite.
Yes, milord.
And yes, we can chat tomorrow ^^. there is questions which still not has been answered. But for now, rest well. I will be here until midday.

Then he politely bowed the head to Henna, concludidnd by his native language,

Sitara bachana se-ya ("may the stars protect you" I.e "good night"), good night ^^.

While Servio asked the girl to follow him to the suitcase and her room. During the walk to he bedroom some flaps resounded from the corridor and immediately after it someone came forth, a pegasus kid which stopped at the two ponies.

Huh-oh...
...Sir Finder, you should not rush in the corridor.
I...I'm, sorry...

The pegasus's glance goes to the mare in his front. It was their guest? Sincerely he thought she would be older but he was a bit embarrassed to be “scolded” in her front. He blushed a bit and bowed the head to her.

G-good evening. I, I am Finder... huh, miss...
"Brocade"
Huh? R-right, huh miss Brocade... nice to meet... y-you...

If he voice polite, his tone was quite shy and it was noticeable that he was lacking of confidence on himself and as he showed it he could easily intimidated or embarrassed. But he was quite quiet and gave a cheerful smile to Henna, before resuming.

...I...i was bringing back... my c-cup... sorry... Oh, huh g-good night.

And he walked towards the ponies before flapping his wings and vanishing in the staircase. From there, they could see a light in the corridor, and it was possible it was Finder's room. Servio commentated.

Here is Finder Lens Glass, he is the other inhabitant of his house and the adoptive little brother or son of Lord Salamalec. As he have school you will not meet him a lot, I think. He can look shy but he is a very nice colt.

Shortly after they finally joined her room and the majordomo greeted Henna before leaving her alone.

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Henna was very grateful that the other understood what she meant and her situation. Although it could not be seen in her face or her eyes, her body was feeling the exhaustion of the travel now. Still, she wasn't the type to complain - just grateful to be here and recognized for her family's work and business.

Still a little overwhelmed, she nodded her head gently.

"Bahot, bahot shukriya… I can not thank enough." In return, Henna too bowed her head and pressed a hoof to her chest. She wanted to spend some more time with the ambassador, talk about life in general and his hometown. The sights and sounds, everything she could find out to feel more at home. Yet in some cases, taking care of one's body was more important and Henna knew she needed the rest.

So grateful that Servio would assist in escorting her to her room, knowing fully well she could have gotten lost in such a grand palace, she returned the greeting to Ashti as the words were very familiar to her.

"Sitara bachana se-ya… phir milengey."
(may the stars protect you… we shall meet again)

And with that, and a few more withering jasmine blossoms dripping to the ground around her hooves, Henna followed behind Servio quietly.

Now, she wasn't accustomed to being with a servant. In their own household, they did all the work themselves. A lot of ponies in Neigh Delhi kept servants and butlers and maids in their homes but not them. So it was, of course, new for her to experience. She felt like she might be able to relate to the kind fellow guiding her through the halls and up the stair case towards her suite.

"You worked here for long?" She asked, but before she could continue a young pegasus had emerged through the corridor and stopped short of them.

Her amber eyes shimmered and her horn glowed gently as she saw the young colt. A smile spread across her face, happy to see someone younger than her. Another reminder of the family she was missing back home.

"Finder. Oh! Salamalekh-sahib's son. Nice to meet you, too." She held out a hoof towards the young colt, warmth and kindness towards him. She was so happy and thrilled to meet him. "You can say Henna. To me, my name. I am pleased to be here." But before she could have an opportunity to speak with Finder, he had disappeared and was left stunned, surprised and happy at the same time.

"Ah. I am happy to know of young pegasus. I would love to play with, if he wants. Many cousin's of mine I play with, games and chase and ball." She blushed, automatically pressing a hoof to her cheek.

When she was finally left to her own devices and in the suite Ashti had introduced to her before, she relaxed considerably.

It had been a while since she was left alone like this. Aside from her trip.

She made her way towards the bed where her suitcase was and she used her magic to open up the bag and pull out some of the contents. Henna spread the fabrics out across the bed and floor and pulled out those that were her own. Laying out a simple red silk and gold embroidered Salwar Kameez that had a lovely white chiffon scarf matched with red trim, she quickly changed into it to feel more at ease.

Henna even opened up the braids in her mane and tail, allowing the remains of the gajra to fall out and spill to the ground. She cleaned up after herself, of course, but she combed out the waves that came with the scented oil and braiding, letting out any gnarls and tangles that were caught in the ties.

Here, she was more at ease. It was still taking her some time to get used to her room. It was a grand room, and the furnishings were even more extravagant. Henna took a closer look at the details of everything that decorated the place.

She stood in front of the tall mirror that was in the room, examining herself. She still looked fresh, but her limbs told her otherwise. A short little nap might be wonderful for her. However, she had the tension of getting straight to work for Ashti, so that the job could be completed and she could return back to the comfort of her own home.

Curling up on the lovely bed, she rubbed a cheek against the satin silk blankets and smiled contently to herself. It was luxury in it's finest, and she could happily have sweet dreams in the comfort of this place.

*****

After some hours, Henna woke a little dazed and unsure of her surroundings. She had to do a double take and remember that it wasn't a dream she was living. She was actually here, in the ambassadors mansion and that everything was for real.

She patted her cheeks with her hooves, flushed pink now. She went into the small chamber that was like a small bathroom, and returned to her luggage. A few spools of thread were rolled across the room and Henna had to wrap them up with her magic aura, not wanting to ruin the precious tools of her work.

"Oh, Henna." She sighed, shaking her head. Jet black oiled hair spilled around her face and curled around her cheeks, as she focussed her attention on making sure everything was in order.

Ashti had said she could make an appointment with him, but she was not sure of what time of day it was now. Surely it was late and now night, but she did feel a little hungry as well. Quietly, tucking her locks behind her ears and shoulder and grabbing her chiffon scarf to drape over her head, Henna was peering around the door frame into the hallway. She looked from side to side, a little afraid and intimidated of who was lurking in the corridors.

For a moment, there seemed to be no pony moving about. Then, Henna noticed a small shadow in the short distance of the corridor. She ducked back into the room for a moment before coming back out again.

It was Finder, the young pegasus colt she had met earlier. With some relief, she relaxed considerably and waved a hoof towards him.

"Finder. Please, ajao. Come here." She called out to him gently, coaxing him. She had wanted to talk to the little pony the moment she had met him. He was sweet looking and just as shy as she was. Maybe that would have been a good place for her to get more at ease around the company that surrounded her.

"Want to keep company? I want to speak more with you, if you like." She was smiling widely, as kindly as she did with everyone she met.

[Ashti Sandburst]

While Henna was escorted to her room, Ashti was standing in the hall, looking at the door. He didn't know what to do now. Go in the restaurant? Or call for home food delivery...
Ashti remained like this during several minute until that he heard some flaps and turned to them.

It was Finder which came forth with a plate and a cup. The kid stopped at his adoptive big brother, bowing the head.


G...Good evening!
Hello ^^

Due to his work, Ashti was meeting the colt only the evening and sometime during the morning and as they don't have day off the same moment, Finder often be alone in the mansion, with only Servio and the housemaids.
The kid looked at the Sandlander, a bit worried. He liked spend time with Ashti but most of the time their interactions were during dinner and their chats, to be perfectly honest, were not especially interesting... even if they listened to each other's days.

You... you go, somewhere...?
… hm. You still did not eat, did you?

The colt shook his head slowly, except of the hot chocolate...

I see... I will command us a meal, is here something you want?
Oh ? ;D well... c-can I have... Tibleatan* food, please?
… Well, I will take some too. I think.

Ashti have visited a couple of month ago the Tibleatan Empire and there he have discovered their traditional dishes for the first time. At his return he invited Finder to taste some, and the kid seemed to like this. It was rare that they eat it because the have their own chef, but occasionally they ordered some.

Due to not having evolved in the aristocracy during his life, and in another culture, Ashti's tastes were not as refined as the Aristocrats'. He had no knowledges in art or literatures, he is not a gourmet and rarely to do the same activities than noblemen . He was not uncultivated however and he was distinguished, but most of his knowledges were quite specifics and his tastes rather modest. Also, when invited somewhere, he was able to act “poshly” in a natural and credible way.

And the Ambassador doesn't minded his guests, as long as their remained polite or well-educated and respectful in his house. Rudeness was not really something appealing for Ashti.

Then, Ashti took the phone and started his call.

Later in the night.

Laying on his bed, Finder was reading a book. An adventure novel, in Prench, to improve and learn his language. It made a year now that he tried to learn Prench to please his brother and respect the family tradition of the Elysion house, which was not know Prench.

As Ashti's family was from Prench aristocracy, every members -from ancestors to actual members- spoke this language. Ashti's mother and maternal grandfather were the last ones. It was not the case of Ashti's father which, due to the Israheeli lineage, was speaking Hebrew. (both family from Equestrian nobility (Manhattan nobility for his mother, and Trottinghamian bourgeoisie for his father)

Finder, him, was just speaking Equestrian as it was the main language of his nation, along Maltese (the national one). He also know some gypsy speech, but he was too young to have learned more than one language. So, learning Prench was a defy to him but he really wanted to please the Ambassador and to show how hard he works to make Ashti proud of him.

But... Finder admitted that he barely understood what was writing in the book. It was not a beginner one, but it was not a hard one either. And the pegasus often use a dictionary next to him, to help him.
It was during this late study than the kid heard noise in the corridor. Curious, he left his bed and opened his door, looking to left and right before following the noise, he arrived in the corridor of the guests' wing. But saw nothing, except of the light from Henna's door.

He shrugged and started to turn back when he heard the mare calling him. Finder looked to Henna, wondering and bowing the head.

G-good evening... Miss Broca-... Miss Henna.

When she proposed him to keep company, the kid blushed and looked down, moving aimlessly an hoof on the floor. He was nothing against chatting, but he didn't know what to say or tell. But her sweet smile made him to come closer and nod, remembering that it was host's duties to make guest easy.

Sure... I, I mean...

Finally the kid smiled politely to her and followed Henna in her room.

What Do... do you w-want to... speak, speak about?



*Tibleatan Empire. And also known as "Bakrīmeṣtan", literally "Land of the Goats and Sheeps" (藏羊區帝國/ Zàngyánqū dìguó. བོདར "Bodram” ) was a quite famous nation, notably for its tea, porcelain, martial arts (kung-fu / wǔshù) and architecture, similar to Neighpon, and its capital Taktsé (སྟག་རྩེ་). (Tibleatan is the equivalent of our China, minus the communism, overpopulation, and authoritarian regime XD).

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Henna was pleased that Finder easily took up her offer of company, and Henna was ever more excited that he was willing to spend some time with her. Tucking up a few strands of her loosened hair behind her ear, she draped her scarf in a way that it slipped down a little from her shoulders. Her bright eyes were watching in curiosity as Finder came over to her.

“Good Evening, to you too…” she repeated, her expression softening. The shyness of the other was easily seen, and Henna didn’t want him to be scared of her or too nervous. So as she gestured for him to come into the room, she kept her bedroom door cracked open. Her hooves trotted steadily across the flooring to where Finder was and motioned once again with her hoof towards a seat. Henna herself sat down, crossing her legs and smiling happily at the young Pegasus colt.

“Ah, I know it is hard to accept new company. Aur I am guest, but not scary. You remind me of my brother.” She grinned a little bit. As much as she was close with her elder sisters, she was even more closer to her younger brother. They always had fun, and played lots of games and teased one another. Not that she wanted to tease Finder in any way, she merely wanted his company because she missed her own sibling.

“He is same size as you. You know… he’s little shy like you. But sharartey...” her brows furrowed as she thought of the Equestrian word, then smiled as it came to her. “Playful…mis.. mischievous. Oh! My manners. Sorry, forgive me. I am from Neigh Delhi. Salamalekh-sahib may have said to you of me. I am a Julaha. Fabric weaver.” Her cheeks were blushing profusely, as she realized she had been speaking a little too much. She was just so comfortable and at ease, and more relaxed now that she had rested as well.

But more than anything, she was intrigued by the young Pegasus and his wings.

“You can fly?” She asked him, tilting her head curiously. “How does it feel? It must be like being wind, going in the clouds. Hai na?” her eyes were wide with curiosity and amazement, leaning forward to admire his feathered wings. “Maybe we can play game, if you like. After all. Oh! I have cards.”

Using her magic, her horn glowing a bright amber shade that matched her eyes, she opened her luggage and pulled out a few books and papers, and fabrics as well. Finally, she found a deck of cards, traditional looking in both design and style, and brought it towards herself. The smile on Henna’s face was ever more wider, and she was giddy with excitement.

“You can speak to me about anything. I am happy to meet you. We can be friends, no?”

[Ashti Sandburst]

Finder took a seat when looking to the mare closing the door. He have to admit that he already been invited in girl's room before, notably to Arabesque's. And a couple of time in the past when he was still a roaming street colt. Silent, he looked at the mare and blushed a bit to her smile, smile back to her.

"Ah, I know it is hard to accept new company. Aur I am guest, but not scary. You remind me of my brother."
Hm?

Immediately the colt reacted to this statement, shaking the head frenetically before looking down. Actually he was not afraid of her, and doesn't minded her presence. He thought that he had something which made her think in this way, but Finder was unable to remember if he have done something to look like she was "portraying him".

Whatever he did or not, the colt moved the head in apologise before commentating.

N-no... I... don't... huh, I mean : You are a guest... not an in...truder. I-if my brother... is ok, I... I am fine with it... too....

Finder was uneasy with people grinning to him, for some reason it was more unsettling than reassuring. Past bad experiences...

Yet, he knew she was not planing to harm or anything. He could feel people's intentions, perceive their mound. And Henna was not oozing bad attention, actually it was kindness he felt from her... and nostalgia : A feeling that Finder knew very well despite of his age.

The kid didn't reacted to the fact she had a brother, but he listened to her. Finder never really had sibling or sibling-like figure like Ashti. Prior is meeting with the Ambassador, he was raisen by Gypsys and even if like a whole adoptive family, he never really considered the few other colts like sibling, more like friend or playmate.

It's when you lose something that the said thing misses you. And the kid was regretting to not have be closer or played more with other colts and his adoptive Gypsy family -that he likes nonetheless-.
When he was forced to roam a couple of year ago, and forced to survive, he lost his playful side and rarely got it back since. Especially that his focus to be the next Elysian lord and his studies somewhat lost interest from playful/childish activity.

Even if he was able to enjoy them, like when he went in the opera or the treasure hunt during his visit with Ashti in Sunnyskies Resort. Ashti knew this side of Finder but he never forced the kid to do activities the pegasus doesn't liked. Last time the two lords have played together it was a card game some months ago.

A.. fabric weaver? O-oh, right...

He remembered that Ashti never really told him what business he have with Henna. Finder of course tried to guess via Henna's name. But he thought she was some kind of tailor or a tattooer.
However what really caught Finder's interest was that she was from Neigh Delhi .

During his roaming Finder gone there and met his first real friend. He was a mercenary and together they overcome some ruins and found a treasure. Along his comrade they fought a Nâgaraja near of the town of Kâthijpur (in the province of Kutchimir) for a big reward. It has been a tough fight but they won. It was only after some months of adventures that their way be separated and the kid resumed his wandering. He even visited Sire Lanka once.

He spent relative pleasure time in Neigh Delhi and Marwaristhan. Places he could never forget.

I... I visited Neigh Delhi and Kâthijpur in... Marwaristhan... It-it was nice ^^

He noticed the blushing of the mare, but didn't know why she blushed. It was something he said? But he lost his confusion when she spoke about his wings. It was the first time someone be interested by his wings : they were slightly different than other kids' ones, notably by the size.

It was not a natural fact : when he was found wounded and wings damaged almost broken, the Gypsy helped him with exercise during years to rehabilitate his wings and makes him able to fly again. These exercise have developed and reinforced his wings. Again he nodded to the girl, even if he didn't know what to say about.

Y-yes... I can fly. It's...

He was a bit uncomfortable, he have to admit. And rarely let other touch them, fearing to “lose” his wing again. He appreciated the change of subject and cheerfully smiled to Henna.

Card game, huh? It was something he liked and he was a bit excited to have a play. So he watched her bringing her cards and have to admit they were not common, in Equestrian standards. It remembered however that Ashti's cards, which is from Deerham, was looking similar yet different at the same time that Henna's ones.

"You can speak to me about anything. I am happy to meet you. We can be friends, no?"
Mhm... o-ok...

Befriending with adults was sounding weird for the colt, but it was fine. Despite his age he was quite sociable and mature but not at an adult level. Now about the chat... he didn't see what to speak about. Henna's business? It was not his concern. Personal life? They were not that close... a thing which come in mind was which game she propose? Finder was good with "War" that Ashti taught him. As well as some Deerean card game.

Thinking of Ashti... Finder had a question for Henna.

Hmm... huh, do... what do you felt a-along my brother, huuh... I mean... his personally. h-how do you find, think of him...?

His question was innocent altrought when he finished he had the feeling that he should had not asked it. It was too informal, indiscreet and akward. So, he immediatly shook his head.

N-nevermind... sorry...

[20monkies]

Henna's eyed widened a little as he mentioned having once visited Neigh Delhi. Out of surprise, and even more ecstatic excitement. She was overcome that the cards began to shuffle rather quickly with her magical aura as she leaned forward to smiled contently at Finder.

"Oh! Really? You came to see the Mumtaz Mahal? It has long, sad story. Love story. Raj made palace for bride after she died… bahot pyar kartha tha… loved her greatly. In memory of her, he build the Jewel for her."

With a soft sigh, Henna slowed the pace of her shuffling and laid out the cards to both Finder and herself, settling a bundle of cards in the space between them.

"You must visit again. Maybe I can show you the secret places I like to visit." She let out a soft giggle, and swept a stray hair from her face with her hoof as she continued to watch Finder in fascination.

She didn't know that he was uncomfortable about the topic of flying. Nor did she realize there was any difference in his wings - since she hardly ever saw many pegasi to compare Finder to. Still, it was interesting to her. Her own magic wasn't as strong as more advanced unicorns, and if she wanted she could learn the magic to aid her in levitating and flying as well. But alas, she hadn't and she didn't exactly regret not learning. Maybe one day in the future if she had a chance. She was happy where she was in her life. Able to help and assist her family further their business.

When Finder asked Henna about his brother, Salamalekh-sahib, a bright blush spread across her cheeks. She touched a hoof to one side, eyes closing as she laughed lightly once more.

"Oh! No, it's okay. Don't mind at all!" She waved a hoof in the air, picking up her cards with her aura to look at what she had. It was a simple game of 'Goldfish' that she had dealt, the only easy game she played with the younger colts and fillies of her village. The cards themselves were a brownish shade with brilliant colours painted across on either side. A paisley pattern on the backside of the card, and on the other symbols of flowers and other such patterns reminiscent of her clothing on them.

"You know… he is very kind, and helpful. Very helpful. Too formal, maybe… a little shy with him? He… in-intim-idates a little. I know, business can be this way. But I'd like to be more friendly with him, and know more. About him. Get to work on his dress, and maybe be friends with him too?"

She wasn't sure how to word it, that she was preferring to be more casual and friendly as opposed to strictly business related. It made for her working environment to be too stiff if she had to be professional, even if her family was counting on her to be that way.

Back home, being surrounded by others and chattering away happily and singing songs with one another, it was that relaxed atmosphere that had her working more creatively. And she wanted a similar feeling here. To be more at ease with the ambassador, so that she didn't have that creative block.

Henna tried to explain this to Finder, but wasn't exactly sure what he would be able to do. Age wise, he was more closer to Henna to relate to than Ashti himself was. Just the maturity level, as she was also an innocent in many ways and not having to deal with politics.

"Don't think… you can help me, can you? Maybe tell him somehow to call me just Henna, and not make me feel over excited. Like, this palace is bahot khoobsurat… very beautiful. I am not used to such places. You understand? I hope you do…"

[Ashti Sandburst]

Finder was surprised that she didn’t reacted to Kâthijpur, but he admitted that Neigh Delhi be more memorable. He listened to the mare but shook his head: He never really visited the city, but he believed to know which edifice Henna was mentioning. It was one of the first saw he seen when he entered in Neigh Delhi.

Only "Mahal" was what he remembered of it. Silent, the kid looked at her shuffling the deck then the mare. Smiled to her politely but didn’t replied : He did know if he was willing to travel again or not.

Anyway he focused on the cards… but he didn’t know the game. She didn’t explained how it was played, the rules or even the name. So, Finder did took the cards but waited that Henna show him in playing first.

But right now she seemed to choose her words for the reply to his question, about Ashti. And actually it interested him more than the card game. He didn’t know why he have asked this in the first place, but he felt like it need to.

He was very interested by the reply, so he listened to Henna while doing nothing else.

"You know… he is very kind, and helpful. Very helpful. Too formal, maybe… a little shy with him? He… in-intim-idates a little. I know, business can be this way. But I'd like to be more friendly with him, and know more. About him. Get to work on his dress, and maybe be friends with him too?"
I… I see…

Yeah, it was true. When he have met Ashti fir the first time, Finder felt the same : intimidated. But the kindness of the Ambassador helped him a lot to be accustomed to his new life. The Sandander was showing authority but gentles at the same time. Like a father.

But it was also true Ashti was serious and cold. The kid asked to Arabesque about it, but for as long as she can remember Ashti always had this side. Sure he was friendly, but somewhat distant at the same time. Notably about celebrations : he rarely played the game or have fun in party.

He never tried to ruin the moon or the party, but from all the guests he was the last to participate. Arabesque even had to force him, and if now he play the game he still get really rare enjoyment from such situation.

I understand… I admit, m-my brother… is serious. I-it’s not bad but… I always… know like this. And lady Arabesque too…

The kid cheered up the mare with a cheerful smile and resuming.

It-it’s not because of you… I, I mean… It’s his… personality. Be polite and serious… it’s how he act… reserved. even in p-private…

Now, Finder have to admit that he indeed saw Ashti have fun or be happy, enjoying something. But it was always with restrain. Maybe it was also a part of his culture ? For Arabesque it was a probable justification : A matter of education or that he was taking to heart the Deerean culture which was based on respect of others. Maybe it was a mix of both, maybe there was another reason. Only Ashti knows.

"Don't think… you can help me, can you? Maybe tell him somehow to call me just Henna, and not make me feel over excited. Like, this palace is bahot khoobsurat… very beautiful. I am not used to such places. You understand? I hope you do…"
I…

The kid was speechless. Sincerely he didn’t know if it was even possible. Regarding Ashti’s personality and philosophy which seemed to be "inflexible" about this. Ashti was less formal only towards close people. for strangers… well, it was almost hopeless. Yet… he felt sorry for the mare and maybe if she ask Ashti this one would understand.

Hmm… M-maybe…

Henna was too shy to ask personally to Ashti, and the Ambassador was too “aloof” to notice or propose such thing. Not without a very good reason. So… maybe it should be Bastion or Servio… which shoul ask it. Although Servio is a professional and respect his master, whist his son, Bastion, doesn’t really mind… as both stallions are already quite close.

The kid was doubtful about it, about his idea… but he was the only one which can do this right now. Then he smiled to Henna and resumed.

Why… not speak to my brother ^^. W-we can… try… maybe… he will understand.

The kid was maybe a bit too naive, but he was sure that the Ambassador is a reasonable pony.

[20monkies]

Henna stared at the cards in her hoof and became entranced by the designs. She was really missing home, and it seemed that the thought was constantly coming back up to the surface. She knew she had to do her due diligence in the work at hoof. It was only the first day, and she just had to get used to it. This was what she continued to remind herself of.

After she was comfortable and in her element of making the custom fabric and creating the outfit that was necessary… she knew it would be time to go back home. So to saviour these days, and to enjoy them, was what she had to keep her from breaking down of homesickness.

Amber eyes gazing up from the cards, completely lost that they hadn't actually started to play yet, she smiled warmly now at Finder.

"I see… serious. But not bad… I wonder. Even reserved in private?" She pondered on that thought for a moment as well, coming into unfamiliar territory. It was perhaps the way they were, the culture that was opposite to what she was used to. "Lady Arabesque… Ashti's mate?"

For a moment, she watched the other in concentration, and then a blush crept up to her cheeks as well.

"Oh! You, think I can? I mean… we can speak to him? Now, without appointment?" She didn't know if it was okay, considering the time of day it was now. It must have been late into the night.

"I hope, not too much trouble. I like idea." She stood up, dropping the cards automatically amongst the pile between the two ponies. She trotted over towards the mirror to check over herself, to make sure she was still presentable. She adjusted her hair, fixed her duppata (scarf) and generally checked over her face. The three black dots on her forehead were smudged a little so she freshened it with a little kohl and put a little under her eyes as well.

She did not want to appear a wreck when she went to the Ambassador. She still had to uphold her family and impression of neatness was key.

"I look okay?" She asked Finder, coming back to the youngster. "I mean, not messy or untidy? You will stay with me to see Salamalekh-sahib, your brother, I hope." She knew he might not leave her alone, but to at least stay with her while she was speaking with him might put some ease into her. She was sure of this.

"I am ready if you are… oh! I am so sorry! Our game!" She noticed the cards finally. "I am poor host to you in bedroom. I did not teach you game rules. Pardon me so much! I hope you did not mind, I forgot!" She was flushed bright red in her cheeks when she realized her mind was not all there. "We can finish game before going if you like. Truly! I am so sorry! Mujhe maaf kardey!*"
(Please forgive me!)

[Ashti Sandburst]

"Oh! You, think I can? I mean… we can speak to him? Now, without appointment?"
Uhum.

Finder nodded to the mare : He was sure about it. Appointment were only for work matter or employees. But it was different for guests. Of course he preferred that peoples ask him first, out of politeness. But the kid was sure that Ashti would not mind to “meet” Henna. Because he was not someone easily irritable or annoyed.

We… just had to knock first and… wait for a-a reply… politeness is important for him. I mean…

The kid was not sure about his sentence’s meaning, feeling like he didn’t said it correctly. But he guessed that the mare have understood what he wanted to mean. Then he resumed.

Ho! He’s… often awake at this hour. Many works to do. He… he’s not only ambassador... y-you know? My brother is… a lord, o-of course. But also…. Relic-tracker. Like an adventurer ^^!

And due to his many duties, Ashti had things to do even when in home. Working day and night. Mostly administrative works even if he also does translations. French and Deerhai ones. So, the odds are good that he was still awake. Either working or taking a break before resuming works.

Fortunately he rarely have a lot of work to do, especially that Ashti was quite organised and diligent. Finder shook the head to Henna, sure that it would not be troubles.

When she putted the cards, the Pegasus looked at the mare walking to the mirror, questioning before understanding what she was doing.

"I look okay?"
Huh? Oh… in-indeed ^^

Sincerely he doesn’t have knowledge about her nation’s way of wearing. But she seemed ok. Especially when she précising in which way.
Ashti was not really someone judging the appearance, as long as one remains polite to him he would not feel offended.

You… you look nice…

Blushing a bit, Finder looked to the cards in waiting that she finish. Taking some card to see them closely, interested.

"I am ready if you are… oh! I am so sorry! Our game!"
Hm? Oh…

To be fair, he didn’t really minded so much. Sure it could have been fun but it was just card game : they can do it anytime. Watching at the mare, he smiled to her cheerfully, shaking the head.

It… it’s fine. ^^ we… can do it later. I-indeed.

Although he didn’t understood the last part of her sentence the kid nodded. Before placing the cards back on the table and walked to the door.

My brother should be… in his office, I-I guess. This way…

Switching off the light and closing the room’s door, Ashti flapped his wings to move silently in the corridor made of old wood and carpet to join the west-wing and the first door they saw.
It was the office of the Ambassador : In this room he receives the guess or appointment but also do his works there. From all the rooms it was the most used by Ashti in private.

Silent and gulping a bit, Finder knocked at the door gently. For some reasons he was always feeling bad when knocking there, like if he was would disturb the Lord.

But from now, no sound or reply from behind the door. Then the Pegasus knocked a second time, a bit louder… but no reply. Discreetly he looked at the keyhole and saw no lights. And no key either, meaning that the Ambassador have closed the door and took the key with him.

Hmm… he is not here…

A bit disappointed, Finder made sign to Henna to follow him and they moved into the corridor towards another door : Ashti’s room.

There was not lights either and when he knocked there was no reply. Maybe he was asleep? It was improbable but why not? If he remembered right, Ashti told him that he had not a lot of works recently. So…
But there is another place they could find him. And if he’s not there, then he’s probably sleeping… or somewhere else in the mansion. Probably downstairs.

Ok then… he is maybe downstairs…

And again Finder leaded the mare to the lower level : They climbed down the stairs but then turned back to them and reached the entrance between the stairs. They were standing in the gallery leading to the garden and the back of the mansion. Especially to a door that the kid opened.

Immediately they arrived in a sweetly lighted up corridor. Ashti was probably there, as the warmth fulfilled the room with each steps. It was like a hot place such like a sauna in less warmth but enough to make this place very likeable.

It was the baths, or the bathing room. A large room where a faire-sized circular pool was standing in the middle and under a glass dome (a bit like this) . They were chandeliers so the place should be very-well lighted up, yet the room was deliberately subdued : only some lamps where lighted up, for the ambiance.

However there were warmness fulfilling the air in a delightful way and vapour from the fulfilled pool in which Ashti was standing, naked, sat with the hindlegs crossed and the back to the pool’s wall while his forelegs where lying on the edges of the pool.

The Ambassador was, rare fact, standing without his eyepatch-like band, and also looked skyward to the glass dome over him which exposed the starry sky. Moonlight was not only reflecting on the indoor pool, illuminating it with a white light but the reflex of the stars also gave the impression that the pool’s water was fulfilled with them. Like if the ambassador was standing in a sea of stars.

The room itself was nicely done, in the sculptures as the background. As the tiles made in a way they are antiskid. A covered swinging pool.
Finder admitted that the place was night by night even I rarely go there : Standing in a pool was easily bothering him. Especially that he can do nothing like reading or playing. And as he already know how to swim…

Silent, the kid was about to say something when Ashti turned the head nonchalantly to the two pony.

May I help you ^^?
Hm… huh y-yes. Sorry to… bother you…

Ashti knew that it was normal that Finder thinks he is bothering, but what was surprising is that the kid have decided to find the Sandlander. Thing that he rarely do. The rare time he did so was for either ask something important or feeling bad/having an issue.

Something is wrong?
Hm… n-no. huh… M-miss Henna… would like to s-speak… speak with you…
… ? Is that so ?

Then Ashti looked at the mare, intrigued, then Finder and Henna again.

Well… willing to join? The water is warm and the sight is nice.

It was a subtle way to say that he was no really willing to leave the pool right now. But also that he would not mind to chat with Henna.
His long mane floating on the water, and the water stopping below his neck, Ashti made a sigh with his hoof to Henna, meaing "Suit yourself".

(O-rp : For more descritions. The room is surrounded by walls, the only window is the glass dome in the middle of the roof. for the water's heat. It's as hot as a hot bath... Xd)

[20monkies]

As Henna was aware, politeness was always key in any meeting or gathering. She was never rude, finding it offensive when other's would barge in and invade one another's personal space. Although, in one way, she was used to it back in her homeland, where family and friends would be coming and going to one another's huts. But there was always a boundary set, and no one ever crossed that line. Henna knew that if the other, Ashti, was busy she would not dare to disturb him further. And if there was any hint of minding her presence, she would definitely excuse herself. She didn't want to be a hindrance to something important.

Still, she wanted to find a comfortable place here in the company of the stallion, be it working or just being a guest in his palace. She wanted to have that balance of casual friendliness while staying professional all the same. This was, after all, what she had expressed to Finder and the kid was willing to assist her in this happy balance.

It was very intriguing to learn more about Ashti. Not only was he an ambassador, he was also an adventurer. How exciting was this? Questions were beginning to form in her mind, bursting at the seams, wanting to ask everything and anything that she was allowed to about his adventures and what relics he had found in his journeys. Hopefully, that time would come soon.

"Thank you." She blushed at the compliment, quite sure she looked at least presentable and not a mess. She did not like to be untidy when meeting someone as important as Ashti. Even her family had ensured this when they saw her off at the train station.

"Oh! Alright… still, I am sorry we did not finish game. Or start. Maybe another time, soon, we can play? Perhaps later, if time allows?" Henna asked, as the other had stood up and begun walking towards the door.

Henna followed the Pegasus through the hallways, her hooves stepping lightly with the slight creaking of the old wooden boards. It made the sounds of the place more eerie than normal, with the dim lighting setting off shadows dancing against the walls. Once the two had approached the office door, Henna waited patiently as the knocking echoed around them. They waited, and there was silence.

Swallowing, she blinked curiously at Finder until he knocked the second time, and only then did they realize no one was present in the office.

"Is he asleep?" She asked, following Finder once more through the hallways and down the stairs. "If he is sleeping, I do not wish to wake him. Or disturb him." But alas, when they finally reached the bottom of the stairs, turned into the corridor that led to the back of the mansion, the brighter lighting down here made it known that there must be someone present and awake. Perhaps some of the servants were busy doing some late night duties, finishing up their work. Henna could only assume what this rich life could possibly entail.

However, the warmth that wafted up to greet her face was to long for. It sent a comforting feeling to her heart, wrapping her in it's heated blanket to calm her nerves. With each step, getting closer to where Ashti might be, the more nervous she began to feel and doubted her decision at that point in meeting with him.

The room in which they entered was recognizable as the bath, that Ashti had introduced to her earlier in the day when they arrived here. She hadn't thought he would be here of all places but then again, Ashti had mentioned he preferred to be here on most occasions.

The humidity of the baths, rising up to blossom dew drops upon her nose made her wiggle her nose and blow a couple of her strands back. They were still oiled from her departure of Neigh Delhi, but quite wavy as they absorbed the heat, poofing slightly beneath her scarf despite the weight it already had upon it's strands.

Ashti was engulfed within a galaxy of stars. It was amazing that such a sight could exist, something out of a beautiful painting of the constellations and ponies that ruled and controlled the night skies. She swallowed again, nerves acting up once again. It was a little awkward to her to see a stallion bathing in waters, but not a sight she wasn't used to. She had helped her brother with washing many times, yet a grown one… a little uncomfortable to her.

Her hooves shifted in anxiousness beneath her, looking off to the side. The conversation between Finder and Ashti was carefully cataloged and listened to. She could feel his resistance, perhaps wanting to relax more than do anything else.

But when his words were directed to her, her heart jumped and she looked up at the ambassador, a little confused. He had said something similar that time too, didn't he? A blush crept over her cheeks, not from the feeling of embarrassment but also because of the heat that was swallowing her in it's comforting arms.

"It is… nice. But not sure if I should. I am okay here, if it is okay with you. Not really want to get wet at this time." She swallowed, keeping her eyes averted. "Nothing important. Sorry to disturb you!" And at that moment, she was tempted to hurry out of the baths and just wait for the ambassador to finish before speaking with him. It really wasn't that urgent, after all. But something held her back and held her in her place. Because of Finder, she was able to at least get to this place here. She should at least acknowledge his effort in assisting her such. What kind of guest would she be, to ask for something and then later disregard the help? That wouldn't be very nice at all, that was for sure. So she turned herself back towards Ashti, who was now submerged in the water, and took in a deep breath.

"I did not mean to be rude. Please, excuse my words. I… only feel… sharam. Like… embarrassed, to bother you. I hope you not mind it." She smiled towards Finder and bowed her head.

"Thank you for bringing me here. You are staying with me, right?" Raising her brows more curiously at the kid. He did say he would… so she wasn't sure if he was also nervous as she was to be here.

Slowly, she pulled down her scarf to rest it upon her shoulders, letting the top of her head soak in the heat and vapours of the bath. She approached the edge of the pool and looked over at Ashti, hair floating upon the surface. Strands were waving in the pool like serpents she had seen in the bazaars of Neigh Delhi. There was something odd about hair behaving in this manner when it was in the water. She had heard of unicorns using their magic to give it that impression without using the water because they liked it like that. It unsettled her just a bit.

"I bothered Finder about you. I did not get chance to know you more. You know I am overwhelmed, but very happy to be here. I only wish for comfort here, to get used to this way of living. Maybe you can help, maybe Finder can help. Time for adjusting, hai na?" She asked, tilting her head ever slightly. Steadily, she lifted a hoof up to touch the water, as tempting as it was. The temperature was perfect, something akin to the warmer weather of home. It truth, she had denied joining him in the bath, but was secretly wanting to dive right in and stay beneath the surface.

[Ashti Sandburst]

The Ambassador didn’t really reacted to the declining of his proposal. He was genuine and as pony were always nude he didn’t thought she would really mind. But he understood Henna, her reaction and the embarrass she was feeling.

Bathing with an unknown pony could be somewhat uneasy and he respected her choice. Yet the pool was fulfilled with some relaxing herbs, after such travel she should maybe try it.
But the Sandlander kept these information for himself : he was not willing to look like he was making advances.

You do not disturb me, Khushke. But I understand if you feel uncomfortable.

Ashti looked at her turning back without reaction until that she apologised at the surprise of the ambassador. There is nothing she have to apologise for. But he nodded and gave her a gentle smile to ease her. Understanding what “sharam” meant more or less.

Eheh. There is no problem, sorry about the situation.

For Finder… well, to be honest he was not really up for a bath and not sure about what Henna and Ashti would speak about. But maybe he could stay to ease Henna. As for Ashti, the kid was somewhat able to feel people’s feeling. And he know perfectly shyness and embarrass. Henna’s situation was a bit similar to his own, regarding Ashti, so he understood.

Sighing, the kid nodded to the mare.

Hu—o-ok…

Ashti him smiled to the two ponies and turn the head gently when Henna was removing her headgear. The Ambassador didn’t wanted to embarrass her more in looking at her when “undressing”.

But he didn’t heard the sound of someone entering in the pool, so he turned the head and saw she just pulled the scarf down. He must admit that she cute but he felt that saying it would makes the situation more awkward.

Another fact he ignored was about his floating hairs. Ashti never heard about someone using magic to makes it levitate, it never crossed his mind actually. His hair always floated weirdly, and he didn’t know why. Even when he clean and brush them they always stay shaggy. To him it was natural but… odd indeed.

"I bothered Finder about you. I did not get chance to know you more. You know I am overwhelmed, but very happy to be here. I only wish for comfort here, to get used to this way of living. Maybe you can help, maybe Finder can help. Time for adjusting, hai na?"
… ?

It made some seconds for the Ambassador to understand her issue. Or somewhat. He looked nonchalantly to Finder which reacted at his brother’s glance, wondering.

Mulejh… could you us bring some tea, please?
Huh? … Oh, huh… ok. ^^

And immediately the Pegasus left the pool for a counter standing against the wall, where chairs and table were standing and opened the sideboard to take a kettle and boiled some poured water before coming back. Waiting for the water to finish to boil.

Thank you ^^. Anisa Brocade… tell me more about what do you want to know, to chat about. And what is bothereing you... And I will see what I can do.

When she touched the water with her hoof, the ambassador smiled politely to her and even thought to propose her to dive her hindlegs in the pool. But he doesn't wanted to force her : that she go in the pool or not Ashti didn't minded. Finder, him, however did it. Sitting on the edge of the pool he dived his hoof on the water slightly splashing them about. and deforming the seaof stars with some waves.

[20monkies]

Henna allowed her hoof to float and skim across the surface of the bath water. It was like dipping them into the sky, limitless and endless beyond the realms.

Her amber eyes seemed to glow, watching the twilight above them sparkling with the ripples created from the wavering movements. She was paying attention to her surroundings, but allowed herself to get lost for but a moment. To forget that they were in a bath. To enjoy the sensation of the warmth that wanted to pull her into a lulling sleep.

Lifting her head up, her hair spilling in waves and curls around her face and shoulders, she smiled to see Finder going off to make the tea. Ashti's voice brought her back, and she tried to push the thought aside that he was submerged in the water. Her eyes widened a bit in surprise by his curiosity.

"Oh. Well.. I know, at the restaurant, we talk a little bit. About family, about the job. I really would like to be at ease. Mein chahti hoon…" She paused momentarily, thinking about her words. She wanted something, but what exactly was this? She was telling herself over and over that she was overwhelmed by this sudden submersion into a lifestyle and culture she was not accustomed to. She was reminding herself that it would take some time to get used to. So what did she want of Ashti?

"I… think I mean to say, ke I like company. Scared of large rooms with koi nahin* in them. My family… we are close. Always with each other, all day, every day. Working side by side. Having lots of space, is a bit lonely… do you not feel it? Loneliness?"
(no body)

She didn't like to be alone. Yet here, she was in an Ambassadors home with all the space in the world to enjoy and explore, to have many ponies fit in and fill the air with chatter, song and dance. But it was not so… and it seemed too quiet, and too lonely to her. She did not like the silence, and she did not like the feeling of being on her own at all. Especially in such a large room that Ashti had provided for her.

Perhaps there was another option, maybe, to be in a main area so that there was some pony or another around her at all times? That might help her feel more at home and comfortable. She didn't know exactly how to put it into words, to tell Ashti of this.

"I feel sadness from it. Shyad… I can work on job, will help me more. Maybe chase sadness away." In a small way, she also thought that being in her element, doing what she did best, might also help put her at ease.

She watched now as Finder scattered the stars from the water, scaring them off from the small tidal waves. Henna was quiet for another couple of moments before dipping another hoof forward, smiling at the young Pegasus to dissipate her worries. It helped when there was a younger pony around her. She didn't know how Finder felt about her so far, seeing they hadn't had much time together just yet. But the little time they did spend had already unwound her from her stressing woes.

"Mujhe maaf karna... I am worrying you with my troubles. I did not mean to."
(please forgive me)

[Ashti Sandburst]

Ashti remained silent when Henna started to speak. The Ambassador already had an idea of what she wanted to ask but he preferred that she be clearer with her request. But she just said she wanted to be at ease… and this, it can happens in many way.

He understands that the new environment and culture she was now temporally living could be different than her own. And to be fair Ashti didn't forced her to adapt or wanted so : what he wanted is that she does her job, But if she needed some specifics need to perform it, then it was the host's duty to provide it.

So he listened, attentive.

"I… think I mean to say, ke I like company. Scared of large rooms with koi nahin* in them. My family… we are close. Always with each other, all day, every day. Working side by side. Having lots of space, is a bit lonely… do you not feel it? Loneliness?"
Loneliness… eh?

Well, it was complicated. But be alone was one of the Ashti's fear. Not the fact to be alone in a place, this kind of loneliness was something he could appreciate. No, his real fear was to live in world where he knows nobody, where no one care of him, No one willing to interact with him and no one attached to him, ignored. A world where he have no friends, relative or even foes, where he would be ignored. Total isolation: that was his fear.

Despite his appearance, Ashti is not somepony solitary, but he is mentally strong enough to bear the fact to live far from his land. The pleasure from his jobs, the feeling of being helpful to his land, and the responsibilities granted to him were protecting from loneliness or boredom.

To this, motivation plus his personality were strengthening his mind. But he admitted that without Finder, Bastion, his secretaries or even Dream, Ashti's life would have been somewhat "dull".

I… must admit, loneliness… is not something which… well, "attract" me. You know, I am maybe reserved but… I indeed like to speak with other, at least I appreciate it. I am far from these solitary adventurers which trust no one or do not need help… Of course I can work alone, and it is what I do…

Suddenly the Sandlander stopped: he was speaking to his relic-tracking modus operandi. But he was not sure to have spoken about this side job with Henna. If he didn't then his words could be misinterpreted or confusing for his interlocutor. But speaking of relic-hunting was maybe off topic right now.

The noise of the kettle resounded, a kind of whistling. Not a strident sound but not something melodic either. The two colts turned the head to the noise but when Finder was about to rise but Ashti made him sign to be still.

Err… sorry. Please, continue Anisa.

Then moved out of the water and walked to the bar. The bar was not far from them, so he could hear her clearly while taking the teacups and teapot, sugar and tea bags.

"I feel sadness from it. Shyad… I can work on job, will help me more. Maybe chase sadness away."
… I, understand.

Ashti's voice was not sounding like if he didn't cared. He genuinely understand the mare's feeling. But above-all, it was Finder which seemed the most identifying himself to her. What she felt in coming in a place and style life different than what she was accustomed, was the same feeling that the colt felt when he joined Ashti's family. Especially during these months spent in Deerham before moving to Manehattan

So he gave the mare a cheerful smile to cheer her up when she was looking to him. He didn't had to speak for that she noticed the compensation oozing from the kid.

Then Ashti returned and placed the silver plate with the tea set, pouring the water while listening to her request. Nodding.

I see…

There were several samples of tea putted on the plate, infusions as normal tea and he let the mare and Finder chose what they wanted if they wanted something. There were teas from his homeland, not the traditional ones (which is done with fresh ingredient and therefore not in bag) but sandlandic tea bag used for travel.

Ashti, him, took a Moroccan mint tea bag and returned in the pool, at his previous place. The water was heathen by a device making it always hot as long as the device works. Then, the bath was as hot as when he entered for the first time.

"Mujhe maaf karna... I am worrying you with my troubles. I did not mean to."
… ? Not at all. ... No worry, I understand what you mean… to be honest I am a bit cold with everypony. Reserved… I… I always been taught to respect others and be polite. It is the motto of my family, "the respect of everyone", as a part of my homeland culture. Respect, politeness… they are concepts I adhere and are a part of my philosophy.

Then he paused and took his teacup, making it levitates and took some sips before resuming, looking at the night sky.

… I believe that politeness can make the life easier and friendly, that showing respect can prevent incident or pointless fight. It is why I am polite and respectful to everyone, Even if I have to lie… be hypocrite. Sometime. I think that before asking for respect, we should first show respect… it is why I disregarded rudeness. It became a part of my personality, my ideology…

Another time he stopped and this time looked downward, to the water, sighing. He already had common about people telling him that he was too polite, but for Ashti it was natural to act this way. He can makes some efforts but he can't deny his ideology.

Anisa Brocade… you have to know that I know my spouse since I was 8 years old. It just made a couple of years now that I stopped to call her "miss" or "Lady" or use the formal "you" pronoun… I stopped when she declared her love to me. My best friend Dream Gaze… it is only when we became oath sibling, one year after our first meet, that I stopped to use "Mister" and for the first time I called him "Dream". … what I want to say is that… you are not the only one in this case. But…

Finally stopping a third time, the stallion looked at the stars for some second before looking to Henna. Smiling.

I… if it is really a issue… so I can… at least try… to be more casual, with you ^^.

It was the best he can do. Of course he didn't planned to call her by her first name without using proper title or to (use) "thou" (تو) her. Or even to use nickname or abbreviation… or drop his standards. Generally it requested that his interlocutor was close to him, like in a very close relationship, to act less formal or uptight. But, he still could be more laid back to her –in a certain extend-.

It is my duty of host to... be sure your time with us his likeable. My apologises, I will try to be less… Inflexible eheh. So... Anisa Bro-- Henna...

With his forehooves Ashti designated the whole pool, whom the size was around 5 meters, enough place for them, and looked to the mare smiling to her.

Would you like to join? The hot water is nice to relax the muscles and the atmosphere easing. come in and Look skyward, you will probably not regret the scenery.

Ashti's voice was nice, reassuring but a bit neutral too. His proposal was genuinely although he understood the embarrassment of his guest. She was free to refuse, and it was up to her.