Beauty is Vayne

It didn't take long and the spotted earthen male was approaching. The words of the homeland leaving his lips. Good, seemed he would be respected enough, not that he'd been too worried about it. He dipped his head to Vayne as the male approached.

"Not at all my friend." And he hadn't waited long. In fact it felt like moments had passed before Vayne appeared. He gave the other male a small smile. "So I guess I should start with asking, do you have any threats or misgivings for me regarding the betrothal of me and Atreyu as well? I need to figure out where we stand in all of this." He would be short and cut straight to the points. He didn't need to hear that the band was having issues behind his back with him. And he certainly didn't want anyone to feel like he was trying to take the head of the band or family.

"Atreyu" || "Azriel"