Daphne was impressed that Astoria laughed. She knew it wasn't funny, which made her think a moment later of why Astoria had chosen to laugh. After a second, she decided it was best not to dwell on it. As much as she knew and loved her sister, she never could understand her and she was sure it worked both ways. She smiled. "Oh yes, if I remember it as I'm set on fire that is," she said with her own laugh. She glanced wearily at the fire dancers for a moment. "Are they supposed to symbolize something or just be entertaining, I wonder?"
She shook her head, suppressing a laugh. "Master..." she said thoughtfully, reaching up and tapping her chin in mock thoughtfulness. "I like the sound of that. Master. You think I could get anyone else to call me that?"