"Depends Amiee, will you pet me?" Sonne asked in a warm voice and sat next to the lovely elf, her bronze hair flowed over her shoulders and into Amiees lap where she had placed her head, she relaxed and let go of all of anger for the moment. "Please pet me?" She asked Amiee and pouted playfully, the Prince was better then she thought and maybe she can talk to him about her release later on after a year or two. The thought made Sonne feel better.<br/><br/>(Sonne is german for sun)