Kala could only smile. She seemed fond enough of her superior, but would agree that it was likely time for him to move on. But she didn't attempt to dominate the conversation; such was not her way. The young vice-minister listened attentively, as did her brother; he knew almost everything that she did. But he could merely peer at the jewel on Talon's chest, awed by its provenance. Kala sembled, but when she found wards, she politely desisted. A Leukos understood about secrets much as a Briathos did; perhaps that was why her forebears had sworn to them. If Talon wanted to share some secret of the gem with the likes of her, he certainly would; perhaps he would with Akantha, who was also a sembler and better connected with the sources of knowledge and wisdom in the Hytori realm.
"Perhaps he just thought it would bring out your eyes?" she suggested with mild humor.
Kaus, at least, chuckled; bless him.
When Akantha's eyes turned to her, she nodded and confirmed. "A little over a week unless emergency summons come from Kalzasi, which, of course, I don't anticipate." How could she, with emergencies, after all? "I am waiting to hear back from your father's trade minister to see if I can't manage a short conference. Then, at least, I can tell the dear old man, as well as my mother, that I am working hard and not spending all my time at parties."
Kaus scoffed. It had only taken wings and a divine revelation to crack the bitter, icy shell that had protected their mother since their father died. He found it amusing that Akshara didn't seem to care that her daughter was divine; she was still older and wiser. He supposed that would be true until she was gone. But he didn't let maudlin thoughts ruin his night.
