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His smile was charming, and she found herself rather pleased that her words had been the cause of such - her own head dipped, "Thank you, mister Grayson. You are most kind." her words were spoken smoothly, and they came with ease; Daivya was all too familiar with showing respect to the more superior men, though she did not beat herself down over such a thing - no, she enjoyed serving. It was her very purpose.

His next statement caused her violet gaze to glitter; oh, that sounded lovely, really. It was not overly disimilar to the Meladi's father's way, either: women did not get a say in the part, but men were allowed to request permission from the alpha to select a certain woman to become his bride, and if permitted they would become mates. Here, the leadership chose - the familiarity gave her a pleasant sense of security, and she found herself nodding once more. "It sounds wonderful," the sylph admitted, already wondering who she would be paired with. It was an exciting prospect indeed!