Even with the rather serious topic of discussion, Ahnasha could not help but to smile at a few of the thoughts entering her mind. "I don't know, despite what your mother said about Rhazii, I cannot help but to think that seeing him might soften her heart. A Khajiit he may be, but he is still a sweet, innocent child. He has those big eyes, that wide smile. He has all that energy and enthusiasm; not to mention that he has your eyes." She said, looking to Fendros. "Sure, there are people who would be unaffected by any of that, but I think your mother might be reminded of what it was like to have you as a child. Perhaps the wedding? If we can convince her to come, perhaps just to spend time with Fendros, or to meet the people that are helping keep him safe out in the wilderness, then we could have her meet him without seeming like we are forcing it upon her."

"And of course, we would like to have you there as well, Monderyn." Ahnasha offered. "I do not yet know exactly what we are going to be doing, but we intend to find a Dunmer priest willing to perform the ceremony by your traditions. In a Cyrodilic city, I do not expect that would be too difficult. In any case, it is just going to be a small event. Also, while I am thinking about it, what ingredients do you need to cure your mother's blindness? We have connections in all corners of Tamriel, so as long as it is not too rare, it will just be a matter of waiting on it to be delivered."