i wont lie

Deathbelle made no move to relinquish herself from his grasp as a contented sigh left Archon's lips. She felt herself grin shyly at the sound, her own body still buzzing with pleasure. The Empress would remain as close as he might allow, even with their promise of returning to professionalism. It wasn’t daylight just yet, and she wasn’t done basking in the closeness of him. Their politics would be much more enjoyable in close contact.

”Yes,” She agreed as she aimed to meet his forest green eyes. ”I’ve brought you to my side thrice, but wonder if you might remain in Ashen this time.” She knew he had a band, knew he had to answer his call to god. Especially after their time together here tonight, she wanted him close and knew he would wish to be close to his children. ”You would be closer to me, and when they’re born, our children.” She pushed gently, mismatched ears perked curiously at his reaction to her proposal.