ELRETH
Elreth sighed, and stared at her dad. "I asked Aaryn if he though Dargyn would treat me well if I gave him the signals," she said, then frowned. "Why are you scowling like that?"
Was this a male thing? Did they not want females to talk about these things with them?
"You asked Aaryn… if Dargyn was a good choice?"
"For my first, yes," she said, her cheeks pinking about saying this to her father. But it was a longstanding joke in her family that she was following her mother's footsteps as a "late bloomer," and she didn't know who else to go to. Except maybe her brother Gar, and she hadn't seen the lights on in his tree for days.
Her father looked at her mother then and something passed between them in the way they'd always had when they could talk to each other without using words.
