Yenh... Quryoja. [ it's not exactly a local name for her, and her mouth twists and curls around it before she shakes her head. ] The Warrior of Light... A beauty like light gracing the morning dew. [ she doesn't have trouble saying any of that, though. she smiles. ] Yes, yes, I see. It fits you well.

[ she looks her up and down again, hardly bothering to keep her gaze to herself. it's not empty praise, either - while this woman does not hold the sway of aphrodite, it is easy enough to see where she gets her title. from the way she holds herself to her voice, she certainly has a lure of her own.

nero looks back up to yenh's eyes, raising a hand to her chest and puffing up slightly. ]

Very well, then! I am Nero Claudius. The fifth great Emperor of Rome in the last world, and an artist in the next. I trust our meeting has been agreeable.