"I had the pleasure of meeting Moshi-sama this morning.
She seems a very...endearing woman." Her confidence waves the slightest bit at her poor choice of words, but she soon recovers with another warm smile.
"I see no old fools within this room, Yoritomo-sama. And I would be quite disappointed if you did not try to feel me out." Her eyes sparkle playfully. "How else would you know what I have to offer you?"
She holds his gaze for a moment longer before turning to the table, leaning forward over it in a manner that causes her hair to hair to fall across the far side of her neck, revealing the smooth, pale flesh beneath. "Unfortunately, very little. I know from which direction the sun rises each morning, and a rough sense of where the lands of each Clan lie within the borders of the Empire."