Omar kept calm though his Father showed his distaste at Omar's idea, "As you wish, Father. It was merely an idea. After all, I have learned to look to nobody but one's self if some thing is to be done. It is not that I want the Theiri blood to mix with mine," he gave a look of displeasure, "So it pleases me to hear you refuse my proposal since the thought of bedding a Theiri woman is a rather unpleasant one. Henrik would be the best choice between the two, Lenally... if the man doesn't fit her fancy could possibly only make matters worse. I'm simply playing a game of politics, Father," Omar answered, "And perhaps reminding you, that I would do any thing you asked of me, without question." With that said, Omar looked back to his mother a light smile gracing his lips, "If there is nothing more to be said, then I shall not burden you with my company any longer," he said to both.