Razor watched them with undivided attention. He was keen to know exactly what they were doing and he was worried about his son being so close to someone he really didn't know. True that she couldn't leave with him, but that didn't make Razor any less worried about what she may do to him. It would be easy for her to hurt the child with him just watching, but he didn't want that to happen. It was why he was so tense just watching them. He was sitting on the edge of his chair, his muscles tense in his legs ready to interfere should it be needed. It was at times like this he remembered he was indeed a father. He didn't even know what type of magic she had... What if she was a mage that used curses or something that was hard to detect until it was too late. A slight fear past through his eyes before he hid the emotion. He could not show fear.
He was about to rise when she started singing, and then tried to relax more. She was only trying to dance after all. He sighed sharply trying to get his nerves to calm down. His amber eyes glanced up at the sky then back at them. Soon they'd need to stop so he could give his son a nap. His child was still young enough for that. He got up and walked over to the pair and took his son from her carefully moving him so he'd fit into his arms in a more comfortable position.
"I think someone needs a nap," he teased his son. "I think you hold the record for the sleeping the most in the whole world." His tone was light and his eyes soft. He was glad his son was okay and seemed happy by the dancing at least. He still felt weird letting her touch Vion. It wasn't bad... just something he wasn't sure he was ready for yet. Vion had always been just /his/ and Lia wasn't a servant so he didn't know how he felt with her so willingly to spend time with him. "Go ahead and go to the library. I had a servant leave a book out for you for pleasure reading. I'll join you once I put him down..."
He was about to rise when she started singing, and then tried to relax more. She was only trying to dance after all. He sighed sharply trying to get his nerves to calm down. His amber eyes glanced up at the sky then back at them. Soon they'd need to stop so he could give his son a nap. His child was still young enough for that. He got up and walked over to the pair and took his son from her carefully moving him so he'd fit into his arms in a more comfortable position.
"I think someone needs a nap," he teased his son. "I think you hold the record for the sleeping the most in the whole world." His tone was light and his eyes soft. He was glad his son was okay and seemed happy by the dancing at least. He still felt weird letting her touch Vion. It wasn't bad... just something he wasn't sure he was ready for yet. Vion had always been just /his/ and Lia wasn't a servant so he didn't know how he felt with her so willingly to spend time with him. "Go ahead and go to the library. I had a servant leave a book out for you for pleasure reading. I'll join you once I put him down..."
