Introductions

Treasca woke as the sun was just coming up. She must have been exhausted. because she had slept about fourteen hours. She rose slowly muscles stiff from sleeping that long. The room looked untouched, so Delyn had not tried to wake her for dinner it seemed. A thought crossed her mind what if she just hid amongst her new garden. She wondered just how long she could hide, before the dragon tore it up looking for her. Another thought occurred to her perhaps she could find a way out through those trees. She got up she had to try. She was nearly to the stairs when the door opened, and Delyn came in holding a dress over one arm. Treasca sighed, and walked back into the room. Delyn's face looked tense Treasca nearly asked what was wrong when he said.

"We have some guests. The master is unhappy with me. I apologize to you both for my over sight." Delyn bowed stiffly. Treasca looked at him confused, and shrugged.

"I know of nothing to forgive. I take it I am to help entertain these guests." Treasca asked taking the dress from Delyn. He nodded and said.

"I will help you into this one, it requires some assistance.

It was embarrassing to have Delyn see her in just a shift, but he was professional and didn't so much as blush. He laced the back of the gown nimbly and showed her to a mirror. The gown was sapphire blue with several actual sapphires woven throughout the silk of the skirt. Delyn pulled over a chair, and sat her in front of the mirror. He styled her hair up on top of her hair with several curls falling at the nape of her neck. Then he put subtle makeup onto her face. Once he finished he looked pleased with the results.

"Dragons like to show off to one another." Delyn explained as he slipped elegant heels onto her feet that matched the gown exactly. Ready at last Delyn offered his arm to her and lead her down to the Great Hall.

Two men stood at the foot of the stairs with Brenton. Brenton had a look of fury and disgust on his face. A man with dark blue hair, and eyes stared up at Treasca as if he would memorize her every feature.

"Well, well, well look at this. I am starting to understand why Brenton decided to change his mind on celibacy. You are amazingly beautiful." The man started toward her he took her hand when she had nearly reached the bottom of the stairs. He pressed his lips to her hand eyes locked on hers. Brenton growled nearly like a feral dog, and shoved the man aside. The blue haired man laughed loudly moving back towards his companion, and said.

"Brenton my old rival do you really think I can steal your bride so easily? Do you have no faith in your ability to woe her? You where always such a lady killer before."

Brenton faced the man spine straight with fury.

"Treasca, may I introduce Thalon a fellow dragon." Delyn said walking around his master. Brenton looked like he wanted to hit Delyn.