The groom senses her distress and thinks quickly. "Father?"

"Yes?" He asks, clearly not liking how he and his clan are being treated tonight.

"I am thinking that we might compromise..."

"What do you mean son?"

"I mean, what if I were to dwell here in exchange for one of Sir Von Strong's children to like in our territory." His father is clearly fuming at the thought and his sapphire eyes have now started to turn blood red. The dogs sens this and whimper as they run away to hide in case of conflict.

"Live here...? Son... You are the head of the family... Your child should be raised in our lands... [i]Unaderstood?[/i]"