28.Apr.18, 11:58 AM
His sister? Jalazmar took his time in passing his gaze from one sibling to the other, looking for similarities as well as wondering when F’drel was Searched and if that was why he thought the man was familiar. He may have served at Nabol Hold during his time there. Well, good on him for not only being thought worthy of Impressing a dragon, but actually doing so. He was still of the opinion that doing so was an honour, even if it was only to a green. Jalazmar then wondered how often F’drel was able to see his sister and if they had a standing appointment to visit on certain days and if he should continue with it. He likely would, not wanting to keep family apart and the girl – Kelikki as the letter said her name was – wasn’t going to be shackled and kept out of sight. “I’ll be sure to take my time with the letter then, F’drel, so you may see her safely settled.”
Jalazmar smiled as Xyliah entered the room but it turned into a frown when he saw what seemed to be panic fill her eyes and the colour drain from her face. Worried that maybe she was a bit under the weather and would perhaps faint from rushing over so quickly because of his poor choice of words, Jalazmar quickly took one of the glasses of water Kelikki had poured and returned to his betrothed with it. He set it in one hand and settled his hand under her other elbow to keep her steady if needed.
“I hope I didn’t pull you away from anything important,” or even a morning of leisure, if she wasn’t feeling well. “But my cousin Jimeridan, the Lord Holder of Nabol, has sent us quite the wedding gift. He has gifted us several drudges from his household to serve in ours, including this girl here. She is to be part of your personal retinue if you so wish it.”
Jalazmar smiled as Xyliah entered the room but it turned into a frown when he saw what seemed to be panic fill her eyes and the colour drain from her face. Worried that maybe she was a bit under the weather and would perhaps faint from rushing over so quickly because of his poor choice of words, Jalazmar quickly took one of the glasses of water Kelikki had poured and returned to his betrothed with it. He set it in one hand and settled his hand under her other elbow to keep her steady if needed.
“I hope I didn’t pull you away from anything important,” or even a morning of leisure, if she wasn’t feeling well. “But my cousin Jimeridan, the Lord Holder of Nabol, has sent us quite the wedding gift. He has gifted us several drudges from his household to serve in ours, including this girl here. She is to be part of your personal retinue if you so wish it.”