Archam patiently awaited the arrival of Phaedrus, they day grew cold as winter was fast approaching.After a few moments passed Archam could heard the arrival of Phaderus, he remained in a relaxed position having come with no threats. Phaedrus was quick to greet, and see what it was Archam wanted. He was clearly pissed off, and wanted nothing to do with Archam, at this point all Archam had was to offer and see if Phaderus would bite.
Good afternoon Phaedrus, I see the Besra told you of our deal, I come here today only to offer an Alliance he gazed over the stag taking a moment to gather this thoughts. I did not steal Besra with bad intentions, and release her fairly quickly after a deal was made, I can see you are mad still, rightfully He backed up allowing the stallion space, he knew what battles he should make. Besra offered me your first born daughter, and in return I want to offer one of mine, Sirana will be two next spring and I would like to offer her as an alliance. He paused reading over his body language I will respect your daughter with hopes you could do the same with mine, I will not attempt to steal your mares or challenge you for your lands, in return you would do the same. Again he watched the stallions body language, he was walking on thin ice and Phaedrus could attack at any moment. I'm sure you think my alliance is a waste, although I can promise you it would not be a mistake; what do you say? He cocked his head every so slightly to the left, truly curious to what the stallions decision will be.