[Reines pauses, clearly taken aback by the question.]

Kayneth, my brother? No, no, how would we be so closely related? He's old. Waver, of course - well, he's old too. Is this the first time we're meeting? I hope I haven't made a poor impression. [She curtsies.] It's a pleasure to meet you, we'll be sisters soon enough, so please, call me Reines, and come to me with any troubles.