Draiss snorted, and shook his head. "If you would rather wait, then we can. No hurry, I can make due with a vacation. Though if you are up to it, no problem."<br/><br/>He didn't take long to state his points, mostly that they were already happy where they were, and that he planned to eventually give control of Dragon's Roost to Bastetta, provided she did well, since he couldn't give it the time it needed. Then he mentioned his concerns about the economy, that while it was doing fine now, he was worried about its eventual fate, and advised that they begin working to cut back on the growth, trimming it with the precision one would use to trim a garden. He deferred that discussion to Tysinni and him, though he added that he had no intentions of expanding Dragon's Roost any further, though the density was quite light, and they could begin building the main town up in depth as needed. He kept Bastetta's attention on the meeting, subtly, since he had already made his intentions on her and the town clear.<br/><br/>After the meeting, he carried his dozing daughter to her room, smiling as she curled up against him, cat like, in his arms, placing her on the bed and tucking her in before heading back to his room. "So, done with the business part. I talked to your mother, and she said that while she was concerned about your father, she doesn't feel he is in any immediate danger, at least health-wise. Would you like to stay here for a while? I can have a portal set up to this room so you can come and go freely, this is your room, after all."<br/><br/>He stepped forward, his arms slipping around his consort's waist, and sighed in pleasure as he inhaled her scent, his face buried in her hair.