to have and to hold

The way Hattori looked at her had changed only slightly, but even in the blossoming stages of their relationship she adored his attention. From finishing a contract to devoted husband Venom enjoyed the subtle changes in their interactions. He didn’t shy away from her affections and showed her subtle but meaningful actions in return. She returned his grin, but both knew their attention was better suited to the task at hand. She’d give him her undivided attention when he made his return for some sleep of his own.

He was right, and she did often feel on the verge of being trapped here in the palace. She had comfortable accommodations but she craved her freedom and fresh air. Venom hoped as Hattori went on that the dog would not be a reminder of her current highest priority. Nurturing the new life within her.

A surprised chuckle did manage to escape her dark lips as he told her the purpose of the akita’s presence. As he had threatened to do, he presented her with a proper servant. The pale coated dog lowered herself into a reverent bow as Shogun and akita awaited Venom’s reaction. More than Hattori’s desire to see her with an Akita she felt touched that she might be a worthy mistress for Take’s once companion.

She sighed softly, not upset about the arrangement. ”I would be honored.” The words were no lie, and she knew with their litter on the way another set of eyes on the puppies would do her good.