"Oh?" She had not known that Juliette had been assigned a mentor. It seemed that she was quite out of the loop these days. Something to rectify, then, once she was in possession of an abundance of time. "And who might your mentor be?" She doubted that Aspel and Drake would pair her with one who was unsuitable, and there were a number of nobility among the ranks of the Fighter's Guild, which would satisfy Lady Demiel's desire for Juliette to not surround herself with those the Demiels found unsatisfactory.
Genevieve laughed at the automatic reply and shook her head. "I fear that even I find them dull, but if you are interested, I am not opposed to speaking of them in frightening detail." She doubted that the girl would wish to listen to such - Genevieve did not wish to deal with such - but it was nothing too personal, and it was an issue that many merchants were currently facing. A valuable learning opportunity, one might say. Genevieve just found the entire situation bothersome.
"Quenten seemed quite sure that you were attending," she mentioned before taking a small bite of her sandwich. "Is there something that troubles you about it?"