Has no one told you...!?

He lounged upon his metal throne. Masked face watching the icy field around the vessel. His form a silhouette upon the ship's outline. A behemoth that needed no introduction to the form he watched cross the frozen tundra. She gambled by coming back. With Vianni pregnant he knew she wouldn't risk his spawn in the ways she wanted to cause the demise of the submissive demon infested girl.

He waited until she was clambering onboard, a warning growl was released for his dealee. He remembered their bargain. He could taste her on the wind, she showed no fear, but there was a heat scent too. She wasn't giggling like mad would of been, so it was proxy then. "Proxy, you've nerve to return with that vessel...." he didn't move from his place, and his voice was monotonous.  His blood red eyes were focused on her with deadly intensity.