Foundation of an Army

It felt good to be in his arms, to be surrounded by his passion, to know that she was being used for a purpose that she very much wanted to fulfill. Argent encouraged him as best she could, enjoying this solitary time between herself and her King, and finding herself caught in the moment. They would create such beautiful children, strong ones, too, and how fitting was it that Isardis?s most loyal of servants would bring the first step towards building his empire? She knew there would be others soon, that her children would not be the only ones, and that was fine with her. At least here in the lands of Alacritis they would be first.
She lost herself to the throes of passion, encouraging her master and hoping for the very best. With any luck, she would become pregnant, and then she would find herself rather content.
-fade to stardust-