Tehr made all of the polite responses, while secretly trying to get a sense of any sort of information he could about the woman through observation.<sup>1</sup>That she was an elf of course was obvious.  But he looked at her clothing for any sign of house signet or markings.  Any sense of who she might be before he asked Rosalyn and Christina.  He chose to let the comment about him being ‘yummy’ slide, though of course his mind immediately went to fantasies about showing her exactly how yummy he might be.  Mentally imagining her laying across his bed, while he pinched her delicate elven nipples and her throat distended with the girth of his cock filling it.<br/><br/>He tried, unsuccessfully, to shake off the images and say goodbye to the woman before turning to the three women in the hall.  He took one last glance at the door to make sure it had fully closed, and that any of the house guards were outside and out of hearing range before saying,<strong> “Angelique would you bring some tea to my office please my dear?” </strong>Then turning to Rosalyn and Christina he said,<strong>“Please join me, I wish to hear the news and I have some of my own to share as well."</strong><br/><br/>He tried to collect his thoughts as he went to the study, wracking his brain for any past examples of the situation that had fallen in his lap.<sup>2</sup>Did he know if this sort of procreation between houses was common?  He tried to recall his training in nobility and history, and wondered if there was different rules among the elves for the situation that the daughters Saari had presented him with tonight.<br/><br/>Once in his office, he left the door open so Angelique would feel comfortable entering without permission.  He didn’t feel the need to shut her out of the conversation.  While she was a servant, she was one of his oldest and dearest friends, as well as lovers.  He valued any input or advice she had, and her viewpoints while rarely given, were often golden in value.<br/><br/>He started the conversation by explaining what had happened at the Saari compound, in broad strokes of course.  He left out the flirting and the chat with the sword sister, focusing on the proposed deal of fatherhood.  He was eager to get the impressions of the women, his sister and the elvish nobility who he found himself so enamoured with.<br/><br/>Then, when he’d received their input, asked, “<strong>So I must ask.  What was the story with that rather fetching if not entirely pleasant woman?  She mentioned the duke.  I hope he fares well in his campaign Lady Rosalyn?”</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>1 = Perception roll<br/>https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74752<br/>Roll Result: rhev rolled: 1d20, adding 9 to the total<br/>Comment: Tehrs perception roll<br/>Result: 9, <br/>Total: <strong>18</strong><br/><br/>2 = Knowledge Nobility.  If you'd prefer me to use knowledge history, just subract one from the final result.<br/>https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=74753<br/>Roll Result: rhev rolled: 1d20, adding 10 to the total<br/>Comment: Tehrs knowledge nobility roll<br/>Result: 4, <br/>Total: <strong>14</strong><br/><br/>Not terribly good rolls on either count.  But that's the way it goes.  :)</div></div>