She was exhausted, by the time everything was done. But she couldn't head to bed, she felt the pull on her to go and check on him. Her key unlocked the door, and she entered the heat ridden apartment. Seeking him out, she was mildly confused that he was still in bed. Her hair was free, hanging down her back after the long day, her suit was wrinkled, and her face showed her emotions to the dragon.<br/><br/>"Do I need to contact a healer to come to you, Marcus?" Her words didn't come out with a bite this time. She would take advantage of him healing to have a little chat.<br/><br/>"I got the answers from the men. You are now second in command, under me. You got part of your wish, but I must caution you to what it would mean for you to fulfill everything you wish to have happen. If you destroy this which has been created over time, you will call hell itself here to put back order. If that is your goal, then I will leave you to try and fail. If you want to rise to take my position, and give your allegiance to the leader, then you need to listen to me, you need to learn. It's not just about strength. It's about intelligence. I know you have it, you damned dragon. You just rose to be my second in less than a week since being here."<br/><br/>She sighed, "I have my own agenda. You just think about it. You can fight and lose, or you can buck up, learn a little something, and make something of yourself."