Centorea loyally followed him, but her cheeks pinked slightly when he touched her hand. For all her dramatics, she'd never been touched by a man before. Scandalous! But she wouldn't let her pure maiden heart be swayed by such things. There were more important matters at hand.

"Ah, the famous 'maid cafes', I've heard of those... and, as promised, since you have corrected me, I shall inform you of my land." But here Centorea paused. What would he find interesting, or relevant? She was finally quiet for a few minutes, unable to decide what to say. She so wanted to make a good impression, but now she was just over-thinking it.