The guards came out to play and she watched about four of them move from one place or another, stalking him in specific. They had never seen him before and he was going on about some stallion or another. She turned and walked through the crowd after bidding the woman adieu, planning to stay far away from this place. She had absolutely no intention on following through with her promise to consider becoming a whore, let alone a dancer who had to work on her back just to be noticed. He was right, she was far too proud to set her sights so low, but she wanted him very much to think she was doing exactly the opposite as she actually was. He wanted to play games, she would play games. That would serve him right. And for now, he would be distracted by security guards as she slipped back outside headed for the market in triumph.