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Her daughter was elated. Etienne seemed a bit less phased, but then again, Rykor was still a stranger to him though he did offer to accompany them to the beach. The Obsidian smiled faintly at their interactions before she turned her warm gaze back to Rykor. He took her apology with grace, and she was grateful for it. 

"Welcome to Sapphique," she chimed. 

She did not want to delay them or interrupt- but she passed by Etienne's side and paused to ruffle the fur at the top of his head affectionately, rumbling a low, quiet note almost like a purr. He had done very well in his position as a guardian. Not only was he caring, but he had the confidence to be austere as well. Very much a picture of what they wanted to see in the men of Sapphique. She departed then, allowing the youths to explore their home together.