Orikaeth's words brought Artemis more joy than she was willing to admit, but Artemis didn't let it show on her face. She just smiled as Retny approached, nodding her head respectfully. The smile flickered brighter at the mention of her beautiful little dragonet.
"Zabrielth is asleep and well. Strong and energetic already." Artemis curled a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. "Are you enjoying the Feast?"