Meras looked at you with a sort of motherly gaze, almost mesmerized by your appearance. "You sure did choose a pretty one Axius, is she your first girlfriend or is she the first one you decided to let me meet son?" Meras said with a calming serene voice. Axius gasped and his eyes grew huge when Meras said this, and he started to smile noticeably hard. "She- she isn't... she is not my girlfriend, but a troubled centaur who is as lost internally as she is out in the middle of these woods." Meras seemingly ignored Axius and glided over to Zarilla to examine her closer, noticing her beautifful white coat. "You are indeed a beauty Zarilla, do you mind if I touch you? In all our years together would you believe Axius has never brought anyone here to meet me? He must not love me like he claims he does." Meras said with a smirk. Axius frowned and disregarded what Meras said.