<span style="color: purple">"We already know what my mother will let happen to me so she gets her way, I can't imagine this dragon would be any different."</span>Vyre nodded in agreement and increased her pace to get inside the building sooner. "Lady Vyre, Ibara." The Hostess at the door bowed to them both and smiled. "The Matron is still sleeping, she was up late with company, would you like me to leave her a message that you came by?"<span style="color: purple">"No, we need to see her now. It's an emergency. There's a reason my pet is- wait how did you even know?" </span>"I can see everything, including the uncharacteristic urgency in your eyes. You know the way to her room, she'll understand." The hostess bowed again and Vyre lead Ibara up the several flights of stairs.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>