"Sis, have you found me a brother-in-law yet?!" Sylvanas suddenly asked.
"Found you a brother-in-law?" Alleria froze for a moment, then caught on. "Why are you suddenly bringing that up again? Are you so sick of me that you can't wait to drive me out of the house?"
"How could I be sick of you? I just want to see what kind of man you'd fancy." Sylvanas smiled. "I want to see what sort of man could meet my proud sister's standards."
"You haven't made another deal with that brat, have you?" Aurelia asked, giving her a seemingly casual look.
"Of course not. You ruined that deal ages ago. Didn't you snatch Frostwolf away? Didn't you see how that brat had gryphons but didn't offer them to me first, and instead had the Farstriders notify me? Not only did he demand three hundred gold coins for each one, he even wanted me to discuss their allocation with the Farstriders." Sylvanas fumed. "He's a profiteer now! A profiteer through and through!"
"He certainly is a profiteer!" Alleria laughed. "Then why are you still so close to him?"
"Am I that close to him?" Sylvanas asked in puzzlement.
"Far closer than normal," Alleria said. "If he hadn't been banished from Quel'Thalas for so long without you showing any unusual reaction, I'd have thought you liked him."
"Him? Impossible! He's softhearted, afraid of dying, and afraid of taking responsibility. How could I like him?" Sylvanas said.
"You certainly know him well!" Alleria wore a knowing half-smile.
"Sis, what's that look supposed to mean?" Sylvanas protested.
"Nothing. Let's talk about the gryphons! How are they being divided up?" Alleria asked with a smile.
"How else? Naturally, our Windrunner Burning Legion gets priority in the first year," Sylvanas said.
"Aren't you going to discuss it