07.Jan.21, 01:50 PM
"Well, that's over with at least," Cazan said with a sigh as she flopped with very unladylike grace onto the couch next to Yfris. They were both dressed in far more fancy attire than she was accustomed to, but they had both just gotten married. It had been the shortest and most barebones sort of affair she'd ever witnessed from the ones she'd been dragged into attending before, but it was still longer than she'd liked. And of course Malvayth had demanded to be involved in someway. That and Caz had been just large enough that both sets of parents had noticed and inquired about the baby, which had led to a lot of vague hand waving and talk of dragons and Flights and the possibility it could have been Yfris's.
At least both families had been generally behaved enough, though the gold dragon enthusiastically trying to loom probably had something to do with it. "So, husband," she paused, smirking slightly in amusement at the new name she got to call Yfris. "I think that went well. I was hoping I hadn't gotten fat enough for them to notice but at least they didn't seem too bothered by the baby. I think your mother is hoping that it's yours. Hopefully Mal didn't scare them at all, I know she tried to say hello at least."
There had been a few hushed whispers and looks of concern, but she didn't think that Malvayth had done or said anything terrible, just be her usual friendly and curious self, asking about gifts and saying hello and introducing herself. "Oh, your parents really don't have to get Malvayth anything, even if she asked about it. And I'm sorry about the horse, from what I heard about its breeding though it should be a good one. I wasn't really expecting any gifts to happen on such short notice."
And speaking of gifts, Cazan turned to the side table that held the bowl of sand and the little bronze egg that Sariel had gotten for her (at Malvayth's suggestion) as a wedding gift. She gave it a gesture and asked, "Did you want one, by the way? Mal will probably want to keep that one since she conned her way into getting it, but I'm sure I could find another firelizard egg somewhere for you. If not that then tell me something I can make for you so that I can do something at least."
At least both families had been generally behaved enough, though the gold dragon enthusiastically trying to loom probably had something to do with it. "So, husband," she paused, smirking slightly in amusement at the new name she got to call Yfris. "I think that went well. I was hoping I hadn't gotten fat enough for them to notice but at least they didn't seem too bothered by the baby. I think your mother is hoping that it's yours. Hopefully Mal didn't scare them at all, I know she tried to say hello at least."
There had been a few hushed whispers and looks of concern, but she didn't think that Malvayth had done or said anything terrible, just be her usual friendly and curious self, asking about gifts and saying hello and introducing herself. "Oh, your parents really don't have to get Malvayth anything, even if she asked about it. And I'm sorry about the horse, from what I heard about its breeding though it should be a good one. I wasn't really expecting any gifts to happen on such short notice."
And speaking of gifts, Cazan turned to the side table that held the bowl of sand and the little bronze egg that Sariel had gotten for her (at Malvayth's suggestion) as a wedding gift. She gave it a gesture and asked, "Did you want one, by the way? Mal will probably want to keep that one since she conned her way into getting it, but I'm sure I could find another firelizard egg somewhere for you. If not that then tell me something I can make for you so that I can do something at least."