{Listening to the clock tick away, thoughts swim in Shad’s mind. Things like: missing his adventuring days, wondering what Oz is making and *when’s a good time to plan for their union*?} Hmm…
Oh. {He looks at the floor in thought.} I do not know your preferences regarding the solidifying of a relationship. {His ears flick around.} But of our situations were reversed, I would go about it by offering the dark blood after our union.
{He clears his throat, and wipes away a lone tear.} Nothing bad, I assure you. {He gets up, and moves to the couch. Where he pulls Shadzaar into his side.} You see, since I am a member of my specific Monastery I would need to be wed there.
{Opening his mouth to say something, he closes it after hearing Rilith. He smiles apologetically at Shad before making his way to the door. Once there, he opens it.} Hello, Rilith…
{His gaze is a little stiff as he looks at the wicker container. He briefly thinks of asking her to leave, but decides to step aside and wave for her to enter.} Come in.