Poaching

"You need to go and find him!"

"Trust me, Ja'Zaki. My daughter and her husband have a fair bit on their hands as of now. They'll come when they are ready."

"That's not going to cut it now, Ayame! Just tell me their location, I'll go and get them myself!"

"I can think of very few things that are more stupid for you to try than that." The werewolf queen sighed. "Just be a little patient. Give me seven days and I'm sure he'll be ready to sit down by then."

"…Fine. Seven days exactly."

Ayame finally closed the scroll she'd been using to communicate with the ornery dark elf from long distance.

Honestly, she knew better than anyone that her son-in-law was a difficult pill to swallow, but she did wish that he didn't make things so difficult for her at this time.

'Anyway, at least this will give me an excuse to visit and possibly get those hermits out of their she-'

*Bang!*

"Hi, mom!"