Yemi reached for a green grape, popped it into his mouth, and chewing it slowly, he let his eyes roam over Xaloc curiously while waiting for his reply.
A large folder had been placed by the Valkyries on his table about this grandson of Nyx and he could draw some conclusions about Xaloc from the information he had been given.
Cold, Calm and Intelligent.
It was not the kind of person he would imagine with Jamal, he had always hoped that Jamal would settle with someone playful and fun, someone who would bring out a liveliness in those Lilac eyes.
But he guess that it did not matter much. He for instance never imagine he would settle fir someone like Asim.
He reached for another grape to pop into his mouth — they were incredibly juicy, sweet, and far too delicious for him to resist pulling the fruit platter even closer.
