Her father nods to her, but he is quick to tend more to the mare beside him - her spiritual mother, for all that she was the very last creature that Sayyida would likely wish to see. It is expected and she hasn’t any feeling regarding the swiftness of her welcome and dismissal. What she doesn’t anticipate is the way Sayyida goes out of her way to offer a warmer greeting than even her father had offered.

She had been distracted by her father in the time of the blink of Sayyida’s internal rejection and when her name is spoken, she snaps her attention ahead of her and to her spiritual mother. "I--- I am well, Mira." She says this with pleasantness, but with a distinct limit to her familiarity. She knew that in her father’s world, she would not even be given any recognition at all. She would be seen as the product of proving her father’s virility at best.

"I came only to show myself," she tries for casual, but she knows there is very little she can do to become a casual member in this particular family dynamic. "Uncle Aldebaran said that he can use me along the southern shore -- I wanted to let you both know of my intent to live down there for now."