Secret Keeper

Phoebe listened with rapt attention as Remi describe what this would all involve. An interview? Games? This seemed a very over the top thing for someone as simple as her! But...it did sound a little fun. Maybe. "What sort of games?" she asked. She was relying on his experience and insight, which she lacked. Of course, this was made worse by how terribly, innocently oblivious she was. Has asked after men that had caught her attention, making her brow furrow as she thought. But her cheeks turned a pale shade of pink as one immediately came to mind. "Well...I've always thought that old Overseer Koel was very handsome and nice...but I think he only barely knows I exist." she said with a little frown. Koel was really what she had always thought of as an ideal husband coming from the background she did. Handsome, hard working, a government job (not that that really mattered now but she still gave him credit for it). But he certainly had better prospects than her. She tried to think of anyone else. "Oh and...well there was this very handsome fellow who I ran into...or he actually ran into me on accident. He had the same accent as you or something close...I think his name was Bastien?" Phoebe pressed her hands to her cheeks as the blush deepened. "But he is much too handsome I don't think I could speak without stuttering all the time." So yes. She could pick out people she found attractive but had absolutely no confidence in her ability to have them. She was only partially helpless. Remi Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world