Do not own Inuyasha.
Son
Sesshomaru traveled for some distance. He felt the pulse of energy and sent one of his own, it pulsed again just below him. He landed softly, the treeline to his right, a small field to his left, Lady Satori before him.
"Mother." he said.
"Son." she stated.
"How long did you have the shard?" he asked.
"I acquired it shortly after your last visit. Another demon attacked me with the jewel enhancing his powers and strength. The fool didn't realize his own doom until far too late." she answered.
"The rumor?" he asked.
"I started it to bring your pack to me." she replied.
"The clothing?" he questioned.
"Does she like them? Why would you allow her dress in such a fashion unbecoming her station?" she countered.
"She likes them very much and regrets that she was unable to thank you for your generous gift. She wears one even now." he answered.
"She is very beautiful for a human, and powerful. She is unique, unprejudiced, kind, gentle, giving, I can see the interest you take of her." Satori commented.
"Hn." his response.
"You wish my approval do you not?" she questioned.
"Yes." he replied.
Satori turned her head, looking across the field. Sesshomaru did not rush her, the decision, would set his pace for the future.
"I suppose your choices are limited. At least with a human our blood shines through. What happens forty years down the line when she dies, you will be alone again?" she inquired.
"As you said mother, she is unique, and this Sesshomaru will not be alone." he answered.
"I like her as well, I give my consent. I also look forward to my grandpups." she stated, eyebrow raised.
"Hn." he said.
"Will the kit remain with her or the others?" she asked.
"He will go to the kitsune school. He has expressed an interest in improving his skill of magic." he replied.
"Perfect." she stated, a mischievous smirk on her face.