<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Lady Victoriana Harkess (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=703255)</span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd277/perhekorlee/hahmokuvia/Magika.jpg)</div><br/>Shaken by all this situation, and<strong> Aren's</strong>suicidal stubborness, she slams her hand on the table.<strong>"This is enought. Aren, you are allways my first love, and should my brother accept, I would gladly give myself to you, but insulting Prince Tiernly like this, will have far reaching consequences. He would never lay this one go. I would still need to leave, if any kind of peace was to be had. I only have one request of you, my love"</strong>she turns her eyes at<strong> Aren</strong><strong>"You know I have never asked of your gods, but I would need to know you place trust to the gods I worship. Pick an Sueloise god, and make your peace with him or her, and you can have me."</strong>