Market Promenade

Unlike Chimera, Aliana had no caution being about in public. She trusted her safety to her king with absolute faith in the behemoth of a wolf. She was never in any danger so long as he was with her. In fact, she hadn't truly felt like her life was in danger since the day he'd claimed her as his. When she'd been a slave on the market, she feared for her safety every day. When she first came to serve the Kleins, she worried herself sick that she might disappoint them and Chimera would snuff her life out. Even during the first time he'd mounted and taken her, she'd had a nagging dread that the black and white brute would simply snap her neck when he came. But he didn't. He kept her safe, protected her when the jaguar tried to kill her, and even when he was his roughest with her, he never put her in mortal jeopardy. Chimera was the epitome of sanctuary to Aliana.

While he was busy keeping a cautious eye out for them, Ali was busy perusing the goods the jewelry merchant had on display. Presenting the options she liked to Chimera earned her the response she more or less expected from the man who valued her more than the things she put on. A wry smirk slid over the queen's lips, giggling softly to herself at how incorrigible he was—until he leaned in closer and she heard and felt the rasp of his sultry breath in her ear, planting lewd thoughts and resurrecting hot memories in her brain. Ali bit her lip and hummed in pensive thought, considering his warning and ultimately disregarding it. "Well, then I suppose we'll just have a bit of fun getting you to break them then," she whispered back, her seductive purr just low enough for his ears alone. She affixed the aquamarine-studded choker around her slender neck and then selected another made of pristine white lace. "I'll take both of these, please."

She allowed Chimera to handle the fiscal aspect of the transaction, being head of Fenmyre's treasury, and once that was taken care of, she began to head down the rows of stalls, sliding her body and shapely hips against Chimera's side just to give her mate a little something to enjoy for treating her so nicely. Walking with a bit of a sway past a couple of stalls selling weapons and armor (she had no interest in any of these wares), she cast her gaze back to up Chi for a moment, leaning into his side while they walked. "You really shouldn't tease me when we're out in public, you know. It's not very nice," she joked with a bat of her long eyelashes, followed up by a surreptitious flick of her tail against Chi's inner thigh. "And you never know if I might tease you back." Giggling again, Ali moved down to a stall selling an assortment of rare furs and fabrics, beginning to browse through for bedding for themselves as well as their growing children who would soon need their own rooms. "Are you fond of any particular furs, my love?"

"Chimera & Aliana"