"Ah - a virgin." Ianthe draped her bone arm across Peony's shoulders without bothering to ask, pulling her a bit closer.
"Nothing to be ashamed about. Some of the men here are real pigs, and might come sniffing around if they find out, wanting to try to claim you."

She was tempted to warn Peony off from Cesare, but she gave off the vibes (much like her sister) that the moment anything was said about staying away from someone, it was like it became her solmen duty to defy that warning. So, Ianthe stuck to a general warning.

"So what does the fairy queen ask you to do for her?"