Qeya River The gentle ones can't handle me, the rough ones despise me

lestan snickered. "do not allow me to curb your witty tongue, miss sadey!" he winked at her and sniffed at the flowers once more with a sigh of pleasure. 
handsome couple! he could have sputtered at that! "yes, well. mr kigipigak, that is, sakhmet's husband, told me in no uncertain terms than they alone have rights to children. and i respect that. so it is for the best!"