There had been times when Helen had used her beauty for her benefit. Even in the last few decades when she had spent her time alone she hadn't been entirely alone. She had used her beauty to snag a man now and then just to feel less alone in the world, and sometimes to get things she wanted. It was the darker side of what society had made her and she wasn't proud of it. She watched as Arianna squeezed between them, a little smile on her face. "My name is Helen," she said conversationally.