Saphira smiled, pulling out her prized wine which she only opened tonight. "I'm glad you like it," Saphira says, pouring a glass for herself and Mark. "And I hope you enjoy the wine too." She walks over, hands him his glass and sits next to him. "You won't find another bottle of it in the world, I personally had it made for this special occasion." Saphira chuckles softly, sipping her wine.