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After a few not so subtle hints Hannibal figured that Deathbelle desired another handmaiden. Zee had risen up to the point of royalty after stealing the heart of another former slave, Sirius. They ruled together within one of the Empires packs the Ashen Armada. The story was inspiring but left the poor Empress without a handmaiden and a constant companion to rely on. Hannibal had spent some time as a slaver in Erovrare and had corralled a few slaves in his time. It was merely a matter of finding the perfect submissive she-wolf that would be suited for the job. He didn't go seeking someone but waited for the opportunity to present itself. Thankfully one day after his daily patrols and hunt the male caught the sent of a femme not too far from the Shrine. Following the scent Hannibal found his eyes settling upon a small obsidian fae with pink eyes. After only a moment he could feel her submissive nature and managed to lure he back to the Ashen. It took little to no effort as she had been very willing to offer herself to his cause.

Hannibal led the ebony serpentine to the palace after allowing her to bathe within a stream. It had been her idea to make herself presentable which only further concluded that she could be a promising handmaiden. Obviously it would be trial and error but the albino hoped that he had lucked out on his first try. As they entered the palace his mischievous gaze fell upon her inky form and nodded for her to sit upon a secondary pile of furs. It would not be proper to invite her onto the makeshift throne with Belle's prized pelts. "You are the Empress' handmaiden." A pause. "As long as she takes to you, that is." He moved to take a seat upon the mound of royal pelts with his own illustrious eyes trained on hers. She never seemed to make eye contact which was a good sign. "It seems you are aware of your place already which makes my job seemingly easy. Lets hope it remains that way, Daedra." They had already exchanged names and he had laid out the ground rules on their journey. With that Hannibal let forth a gentle call for his Empress in hopes she wasn't too busy to head to his summons.