Ashia frowned slightly and then sighed after he had finished.<span style="color: dimgray">"why did you have to beat around the bush? people who cant just say what they mean irk me... but if we are going to discuss this the least you can do is get me a drink. whiskey, the strongest you have."</span>she fished a couple coins out of her pocket before she took her drink.<span style="color: dimgray">"i dont know if you know anything about my kind, Dragons that is. but we dont marry, instead we take a consort. i want Vyre to become my consort as i am the only dragon of my flight that isnt corrupt other then my two surviving children. so to answer your question i wish Vyre to become mine and i to become her's but our relationship is still just starting."</span><br/><br/>Dra'tha would show up to the meeting a full ten minutes late and still cleaning the blood off her dagger. "you have ten minutes, im a busy woman."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>