"You do not need to remind me that you will be deflowering my dear and precious daughter, by this time tomorrow," he replies, scowling lightly. "I am painfully aware of this fact, already, and do not need to be reminded, thank you." He bids Draiss a good night, and heads off in the direction of the bedrooms, yawning, though he does stop to finish a few minor details, before turning in for the night.<br/><br/>"So, what's this? We weren't enough for you, and you needed another harem?" Cerul asks, somewhat sarcastically, though she does smile when he appears. "She does make a good point," the dragonness says. "Where do you ever find the time?"