love isn't enough of a drug

Azure snapped at her and the woman's only reaction was the natural shifting of ears to shield them from the sound of his displeasure. She didn't move, nor shrink away from him, however. It would only rouse his ire further. Though she would accept whatever task, reward or punishment he deemed worthy of her, Lyre wouldn't go looking for trouble. Slave she may be, the woman still had a sense of self-preservation.

Once more her king began to speak and Lyre listened intently. His mate had been acquired after being kidnapped. The striped fae nodded, showing him that she was paying attention to his words. Her brow furrowed in concern. Though she didn't know Hanako well, she hoped that the woman was okay and hadn't been injured or abused during her capture.

Azure's next words brought olive colored eyes blinking and she nodded again, those viridian pools locked on her master's face. He had a task for her. One that, if she failed, she would take the complete fall for. Lyre's nod was firm this time. "What would you have of me, my king?" Dark ears shifted forward as she gave the teal marked man her full attention. She was curious as to what he would ask of her. It didn't matter what the task was, she would carry it out.

"Lyre"