servant of the ashes

Deathbelle basked in the admiration of her slave as the girl offered her opinion softly, there was no real confirmation but the likelihood was strong. She watched Zee curiously as she lay upon the ground and looked up at her as of yet flat tummy. Belle couldn’t help her own grin and amused giggle finding herself excited at their existence. The Empress perked visibly as her slave mentioned the ideas of pillows once more.

”I will grant you permission, taking Sirius isn’t a bad idea. I know you won’t leave.” though her voice was light and airy the threat in that statement was real. If she did try to run away, the consequences would be severe. ”More to protect you than to be a leash.” She offered, letting Zee know that she did indeed have faith in her and her promise of servitude. Belle looked at her clean toes again, and imagined the experience with her feet propped up on soft furred animal pillows. She about purred at the thought. ”Marvelous!” She gave her servant a toothy grin and closed her eyes in pleasure at the thought. ”Make all haste.” And with that Zee was dismissed to her duties.