Edelgard
She stared at the detailed contours of the cloth with a minute scowl. Edelgard's eye wasn't trained for this, but it was obviously of good and elegant quality. She pictured it on Sakura's frame, comely and showy, and thought for her it would work best in red.
Still, the Forsaken hummed in stiff approval, and set herself looking through the other colorful samples, hands drifting to less enticing designs. Doing so, however, made her alert - not in an "again" away, as they had never gone out of her mind, but nevertheless they came into focus - of the locals that stalked them incidentally.
"Vampires," she said uncertainly, as if searching for the words between the lines of underwear. Edelgard wasn't meeting Sakura's eyes, but it was obvious it was an inquiry only meant for her. "Troubling you?"
Joining a ladder upheld in power and blood from the side would always have those who stood above and below doubtful until you had proven your worth to the extreme. And for some even after, regardless of your abilities.