I just want to talk to him...

As he spoke, Sitri listened. Artorias was glad to see the Klein lad was taking his words to heart, truly mulling over and considering what he was being told. It showed Artorias that Sitri took this matter seriously, and that this wasn’t some flight of fancy for him. Dusk was a commitment, and a serious one at that. Art kept the smile from his face, but inside his heart was gladdened by the show of forethought before making a commitment. After some self deliberation, Sitri gave a resolute nod of his head and gave his answer. Artorias knew the young wolf was speaking true and he finally allowed himself to smile at Sitri.

"Then it sounds like you’ve got some things to tell her, Sitri," replied the alpha, picking up his knife to go back to trimming the wisteria tree. "I’d wish you good luck, but I don’t think you’ll have any trouble with Dusk. She’s very smitten with you." Artorias had seen the way his usually high strung and awkward daughter behaved around him. If Dusk denied Sitri’s advances, he would’ve been gobsmacked! He was just happy his children were finding such caring and considerate romantic partners. It did the sire wolf’s heart good.

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Carpathian"