Wapun Meadow the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht

Her English is rusty and her comprehension of it is, at best, novice. 

"Frend," she repeats, enunciating strongly so that he knows what she means. The ermine too is a friend and will not hurt his family. 

"Yglis Cargyll Durrandon," the Arnaq introduces herself, certain he didn't understand the first time around. She does this with a small dip of her head and a wide, toothy grin. 

The ice-and-snow crafted woman sees Grayday's child's wary expression and her own softens.

She directs a gentle smile in the direction of the children. "Whut y'r names?"