User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-25808351-20180124030225/@comment-25808351-20180307033838

"Unfortunate, truly unfortunate. I find it baffling, damn near maddening that you are so deprived of attention.... Lucida, I will confess I have consorted with a wide array of female company, however none of them were a scrub-hag. Each was a woman of class. However, in the sort time we've known each other, none have matched your charms. The idea that you have not had ample male attention is down right insulting to me. With your uniqueness, you should be the center of attention. Then again, if you were the center of attention, perhaps you'd be so busy fending off boys that you'd pay me no mind." Adelhard chuckles.

"Well, I should point out that you discredit yourself. Lucida, I have seen men dance as if they sported two left feet. With practice and time, I'll beat you could actually be a great dancer. Not to mention that your form could actually prove to create a very unique style of dance. Sometime if you wish, I shall teach you a Zahmerian dance. Or two. Ones that don't require intricate movements. That is, if you'd be willing to honor me and accept?"

Marcus looks over Gemmi and immediately frowns. "Gemmiiiiiiii? What's the matter sweetpea? Why you sniffing over there?" Marcus takes a few steps toward Ibrahim and plops down in a chair parallel. "Why my little niece lookin so down?" He looks up to Ibrahim for an answer.