Brekke's features have become stormy. "Such foulness...such corruption...whatever this thing is that tempts you, Lady Nadeen, I truly hope that it is not indeed your father. There is nothing healthy in what is being asked here. And there is no balance to it. It does not fit any seelie code, and it does not tempt me in the slightest. It disgusts me." A breath. "If he must come, he must sacrifice his powers for your sake. If he will not do so...then what kind of father is he to use his daughter so?"