He'd either have to deal with it or out himself as the son of a barbarian. Though considering how many people tried to earn my affections the first time you left me to my own devices, I can't help but wonder if that'd earn him more attention.

_{[seriously, what was wrong with northerners? if looks could kill, at least ten people would've dropped to the floor that night simply because they didn't understand the concept of personal space. and while morga couldn't deny that there were quite a few pretty little doves and crows flocking around her, she simply didn't have any interest. there had been a reason why she'd pulled julian aside in one of the rooms, and that maaaaaay have been it. not that she'd openly fess up about that. or admit that she'd felt like a cornered animal on one occasion. you can take the woman out of the wilds, they say.]}

But... being persistent can be charming in its own right, so... I suppose he inherited that from me. The rest of it? That'd be his father.

_{[except lutz had been incredibly charming too, in his own way. his heart was never involved in the clan like her own was, but perhaps that was for the better - something to balance the scales, otherwise things may have fallen apart sooner. morga may have crumpled under the weight if there hadn't been someone to take over while she left to act as its protector.]}

Though now I'm a little curious... How would you have done it? Something subtle? Or more straight-forward?