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"Suppose? Perhaps not so hungry so early hmmmm? It's alright if you're not. We can wait until you wake up a little more. We usually do not eat when we first wake either." he responded laying back on his back. A devious look caught his eye and he reached over with his arms and scooped her onto him wrapping his tail around her waist twice over to pin her ontop of him. "So. We meet again." he said kissing her cheek sliding his arms around her back. "If you want to be with us, we are here."

"Or some other things in between if you know what we mean but yes. We could go for that. And....well yes. That is the downside. You can and have now provided everything we've ever asked of you and everything we've wanted from you. But you cannot provide that nor would we want you to. But everything else. you can, you do and we're grateful for it." he said giving her a confidant smile. He hadn't remembered when he'd been so happy. Probably the time they first started taking each other seriously. When it wasn't just a cutesy friendship thing. "We have the excitement of battle coming though. That brute with his advances towards you. We find it hilarious he thinks he will cause us harm and then harm in such vile ways. Ironic no...he speaks of raping you and we threatened that so many times...fate has a sense of humor after all..." he said chuckling slightly.

Appearing just outside of their home, Ziven began to walk silently away from her love, around the house, to the back yard. There was a lot on her mind but she did not want to bring up what was on her mind now because she worried she would be too emotional regarding what was on her mind. She wondered if he would follow her. Would he be angry or sympathetic?

"You do not understand what was said. Though this event has ended, it has opened the door to other issues which have yet to be fully realized!" she said softly hugging her arms around herself as she moved now to a large blossoming tree, gently leaning against its trunk. "Not to mention that the first time you meet my Grandmother, you barely even say hello before insulting her home, her people as well as she herself. Now I will look to be a selfish and rude person that I have you in my life for saying such things and not being stopped by me is the same as saying such words myself." she said softly, stopping herself from going on. "I asked if you wanted to come but you did not need to come. Please do not act as if I dragged you there by your ear."

She watched him with a sad, pleading expression, wanting to give him her full attention and listen well to his words. It did not matter that she had explained this to him and that she had explained her relationships to those in her family, especially those whom were part of the royal family. Still he seemed not to know any of this. When he explained the final piece, she looked to him for a moment with a rather tragic expression, of course feeling guilty to know she had such a hold on him. Turning away from him quickly, she covered her face with her hands for a moment, fighting back the flood of emotions she was feeling just now. With a deep breath, she found the calm and strength needed to continue speaking. "My apologies, My Love, I did not realize that I had such an effect on you to this very day. I wanted to go there, to speak to her, because it was the proper thing to do. Without having done this .. in short .. I would be in a bit of trouble right about now." she said softly, still turned away from him. "I want to make sure you know that you can refuse to accept a request I have. You did not need to come with me and I wish I had made this more clear. Additionally .. you said you wanted to come to protect me, which you did wonderfully, despite our not being under attack, and I thank you for this." she said softly, pausing a moment again to collect her thoughts. "As far as my relationship with my family members ... Brom is my father, Eragon is his father who was the partner of the queens daughter. She has since died, they were never wed before she passed just shortly after Father was born. She is truly my great grandmother." she said softly, still not turning to face him. She did not want to look at him, did not want to enchant him with the look in her eyes.

She said nothing, standing there solemnly, even after he touched her. What he said was the truth, and she knew this. However, it was still difficult at times like this to understand what his intentions were, who this part of him was. Gently she crossed her arm over herself, resting her hand on his as his hand rested on her shoulder. Still not wanting to turn around, still trying to decide just how upset or not she still was. "Logically, I know that this is the truth of who you are and why you decide to say or do some of what you do. It is quite challenging, however, to keep this in mind always. Especially when in delicate situations as well as when with family. I wish you had retained my explanation of family, this would have been very beneficial for both of us."

Giving his hand a squeeze, she nodded also a bit as he spoke. "I thank you for protecting me, My Love." she said softly. There was a long pause before she spoke again. "If Miss Crow were to return, I would not fault you if you wished to return to her." she said in an even softer tone, giving his hand another small squeeze. "Overall, I believe you and she shared more commonalities in personality. With that thought, you may be more happy with her, there will not be conflicts as there are between you and I such as this." she said as she finally turned slightly so she could see him. Her gentile blue eyes showing their kindness as she looked to him now. "I wish for your happiness."

Unfortunately for Skye, Yawgmoth opened the door standing there as if he'd just woken up his hair still a mess and unkempt and himself only wearing those familiar black pants. Instantly scowling he growled out "What do you want? She's still asleep and we're damn sure not entertaining you until she gets up." he barked out. To Yawgmoth, Skye had been an extreme annoyance and someone he wished hed've killed a long time ago. Those memories were starting to resurface of course. Absently he wondered if Skye even expected this meeting, besides Yawgmoth had turned almost into a total recluse since marrying Ziven opting to spend every moment at her house and out of sight of the many denizens of syndicate grounds for the past fifteen years.