Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Lil' Red Storm Realm
"Your Highness, I wouldn't dare. That is not what I meant," Thalorien hurriedly clarified.
He could already tell that Dalia was twisting his words deliberately, forcing him to define exactly what he meant by prosperity. Unfortunately, he had no room to complain. He was the one who had chosen to negotiate with a Celestial while bound in her roots.
"Then what way did you mean it?" Dalia pressed. "Prosperity can mean many things. You are asking my younger brother to guarantee the prosperity of your entire race without specifying what that prosperity actually entails. Am I supposed to assume that your heart isn't where your mouth is?"
