Lan snorted in laughter, “She has hair of fire, brother.  When have you ever known a woman of that hair to ever be calm and level headed?  Always spirited,” he said in a chuckling tone, “Until broken proper,” he finished under his breath.  Leaning forward in his seat he nodded along to his brother’s words he smiled, “She’s my first, but I’ll make sure to look after her and help…guide her…along the path.  The damn magic in her might take some getting used to though.  But, that is a discussion for a later time; you and I both need sleep.”<br/><br/>Stretching, Lan slowly rose from the couch.  “Perhaps in the evening she’ll be hungry enough to actually eat and listen to us…otherwise this will be a short lived siring.  See you then, brother,” Lan said as he walked up the stairs to his room for sleep.  His room was a simple and clean affair, almost European in a way, with monochromatic furniture and sparse wall hangings.  The lack of clutter gave him an almost therapeutic feel whenever he walked into the space that was his own.  Tossing his clothing aside, his eternal body held his warrior’s form, as he strode to his bed to take his rest.<br/><br/>Sleep came quickly to him, as it always did since the day of his first embracing, and he slipped off into a quiet and dreamless slumber.  Hours strolled by, the heavily cloaked windows in his room concealed direct contact with the sun, even with the specially designed panes of glass he didn’t relish spending time basking in the sun’s rays.  When the sun had barely started to fall below the horizon his eyes flittered open, the haze of a peaceful sleep still clouded his mind as he stumbled from his low bed and pulled on a pair of pants.<br/><br/>Going down stairs he felt his stomach rumble, as he stretched and popped bones running up and down the length of his body.  Without thinking he stumbled to the door of the den, twisting the handle open, and walked in to retrieve his laptop.  Her scent hit his nose suddenly, shocking him fully awake, “Oh…crap, sorry!” he quickly said as he saw Aaralyn laying on the couch.