Gatehouse, Castle Air: 17:45 tines
“Daddy, Duke Tarin, I’m so happy to welcome you to our home. Come in. Mark is getting the Asta. The council appointed my Warriors’ aides this rising. Basel and Etac went across the courtyard to retrieve the offspring.”
Sam and Tarin took a seat in the main hall. “May I call you, Sire, Tarin?”
“I would love that.” Tarin gave Sara a broad smile.
Juraens came up behind him. “Tarin, would you mind if Mark and I also called you Sire as we do Sam? Neither of us has had a Sire in a very long time.”
“Any Warrior would be proud to name you as his offspring. And I never thought to have a femspring, never mind one with such beauty and grace.”
Sara giggled. “I’m not used to compliments; they make me giddy.”
“Then your Warriors and your sires will have to conti
