A few minutes before
Zirri watched as Yakir sat with some dragon woman and was instantly pissed that she immediately started touching him. Her parents had kept her busy and away from Yakir. He had spoken to everything in a skirt at this point and Zirri was over this feeling she was having and simply wanted to go to him and take him out of here. All the women wanted him. In such a dark space Yakir was a bright teal light for every w***e in the castle to gravitate towards. Angry was not a good enough word for how she felt.
“You are really into him aren’t you.” came Zinno’s low whisper as her mothers and father spoke to the guest they just introduced to them.
Zirri was ashamed. Zinno usually spoke the obvious so if he could tell she was upset she was doing a horrible job of hiding
