Sleeping Dragon what you need is an older guy,

always got time for sobeille!!

sivaak snorted, the sound sharp and derisive, though not without a hint of amusement.

you fight, she said bluntly, as though the answer were obvious. you fight them, strange girl. make them prove. weak man cannot give strong daughters.

her voice now rough and edged with disdain. men are good for one thing: what they give. after that, they are nothing. you take what you need, then send them away. no room for their pride, their noise. only strength matters. if he cannot prove it, he is not worth it.

sivaak tilted her head slightly, her gaze narrowing as she regarded sobeille. you will know which one to pick. when his blood stains the ground and he still stands, you will know. but only then. no sooner.