<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">Illian’s eyes flashed over such a clear dismissal, but he maintained a smile on his face.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">“ Actually, I think i have an idea of how you could pay me back Dreven. Loan me your apprentice for a night, she looks like she can do a wonder to warm someone’s bed.”</span><br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">Lucian laughed, shaking his head. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“After what I know you do to your bed mates? She would have scars from that that would last a lifetime. Besides, if anyone is going to spend the night with her it would be me. If you really want someone to spend the night with I’ll go with you, but we both know how that one will turn out.”</span> He gave Illian a wink as the elf flushed red and stormed out without a word, clearly flustered. Turning back to Ayla, he gave her a warm smile.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“Now then, how are you my dear?”</span>