Drayko was steadily rising and his hair stood up like was ready to attack. Harry quickly jumps in and asks, "So, the thing, Alice. What is it? Aren't you hot?"<br/><br/>He walks up beside his cousin and pinches his pressure point on his wrist. Drayko's face then relaxes and he breathes in and out. Alice could note that that specific technique was only known to very few beings since Harry was somewhat hiding it behind his back.<br/><br/>"Well?", he asks.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Somewhere with Iris, she sitting with another female in her room. A tall, pear shaped woman with silver hair and sky blue irises. This woman was a royal elf and friends with the werewolf.<br/><br/>"Don't I look radiant, Iris?", she beams at her