And the thought didn't cross the sultan's mind. Considering that one of Draiss' associates had bested his greatest fighter in single combat, if Draiss was even half of what he suggested, instead of many times greater, as he truly is, the sultan would be a fool, to try to screw him over. "Of course, of course. We will handle that, in time. But, surely, this cannot be the only reason you came to visit me, today. Is there anything I can offer you?" He glances toward the elven woman, who looks similar to both the woman Draiss had taken before, with Tyra, and Saffron, figuring that was how his tastes ran, and makes a slight gesture, letting Draiss know that, if he wanted her, she'd be imitating the woman on his lap, almost immediately. "Or was there another matter you might wish to discuss? I must say, you've made for interesting days, when you visited before."