feel your energy rush into me

She managed to put him a bit at ease with a chuckle as she mentioned her Warlord’s displeasure at her mistreatment of his wolves. Deathbelle wouldn’t have wanted to keep the man uncomfortable anyway. As they settled into the palace he admitted that he hadn’t tried tea before so the Empress put together something relaxing and warm. A bit of black tea leaves, cinnamon with a sprinkle of dried orange peel. Something warm for the cold of the night.

He admitted how primitive a life he’d come from before, and she had no doubt that he could be overwhelmed by the difference in lifestyle they had here. The Empire was rich, and Deathbelle was afforded a more than comfortable life. As she turned she caught a glimpse of his staring, the corners of her dark lips turned up in amusement. There was a glimmer of excitement that flared as well, but she didn’t take it seriously.

Pretending her focus was on the container of water nestled in its place to warm by the fire she settled down across from him. The furs were plush and the chill was kept from the room. She stretched lightly, extending her claws that were so much like a cat’s. ”You’re settling in well though?” She asked while waiting on the water to warm.