"Well..." Lulu took it back, and rifled through the rack for another color. There was a dark navy that was almost black in certain lights, and she held it out. "That's less severe, I think."
She just smiled demurely at Bela's observation. "Here, they certainly do. At home, there wasn't as much of an issue because of what I did and what I was capable of." Being a Guardian meant by default that a Summoner, someone of esteem, thought highly of you.