[ Oh, yes Beau, do go on, she so loves being complimented. And she likes to insult her fellow nobles, that's a big hobby of hers she doesn't always get to do.

With a small laugh Sybil nods, and turns her hand to point out her ring. She's wearing a couple, technically, but the one on her wedding finger is an expensive looking mess of a ring, it's clearly the one she's trying to point out. ]

To the most unlikable and unfriendly Duke in the kingdom, which of course means that I must be some sort of raving witch harlot to have captured his attention. [ One of many names she's heard herself called, things that seem only to make her laugh. ] They just don't understand he wants. And I happen to be very good, [ And she lets her arms fall so she stands, mostly stripped, without covering any part of her. ] At figuring out what people want.