She snorted slightly, shaking her head. "You are being male and Mensch, yet you are acting the woman and the Ailv," Teyacapan pointed out, mildly amused. "But, if you are being eagle wishing for flying with the wyvern, who would I being say no?" With a shrug of her shoulders, she took the document, her lavender eyes scanning it over. It was a contract drawn up between the mighty empire of old and a human kingdom, in comparison, considerably smaller. Getting the same terms out of him that the Empresses of old had held was more than she expected him to offer, though less than she might have preferred.
It was in her nature to argue... but a quick look at Necalli revealed that she would be fool indeed to reject the offer. Finally, she smiled and dipped her head to Deveak, as much a sign of respect as he was likely to get. "The Ailv sa Drow are being agree with the parchment. Necalli will be making new copy and I will be signing. A deal is being well done," the young sovereign declared, glancing around at the people she had brought with her. Some seemed displeased that she had settled for the old terms, others looked pleased she had been able to get such good ones. Huitzil, the implacable general, seemed to have a slight smirk. A good sign, Teya hoped. Or else a very bad one.
