To some degree she had it. Whether it was subtle attunement when she checked him again or a woman's intuition Cir knew he was hers. Likely because he was a foreigner he was less suspicious of her and her abilities or because he too was a mage, she didn't care. She could use him, maybe even eat him some day if she was lucky. Content with herself she relaxed into his touch then planted a kiss on his cheek, "You don't owe me a thing, I'll take you as payment."
The words were flirtatious though whether Rakvald recognized it, also entirely serious. He was her prey for better or worse in her eyes. And he even told her where he was staying. The Mers smile grew as she finally stood then sat back in her original chair. "I will be visiting you but today I have more fortunes."
She didn't but the idea of making him wait before she seen him again appealed to her and gave her a larger sense of control, though what she needed it for she couldn't say. Maybe simply because she could, idly she played with the bones and smiled over at Rakvald all teeth.
"You're welcome to keep me company if you like or I will surprise you with a visit."
As she spoke another person entered, looking confused while Cir smirked and patted another seat beside her for the new person, "Sit with me."
Her attention away from Rakvald she began to try and read the newcomer to weave yet another false fortune.
This was fun, and a good use of Cirrina's magics in a nontypical way.