alabaster dreams

Incubus listened to her answer and allowed his mind to lull over it for a few moments. Expressionless his thoughts moved to his father, Hannibal, and how he had impacted his dear Mother so much. A pang of sorrow moved through him as he pictured Deathbelle being removed from the throne and solemnly leaving to go to Harabi. Though, Incubus of all Wolves, understood that someone riddled with such grief should not remain on the throne. He likely would have done the same thing. The Empire was not built on such weakness and its longevity would only be secured with a sharp mind at the helm. Venom seemed to be an alright Alpha so far, from what he could tell in their short conversation, but time would tell.

A small nod was finally seen before jaws parted, "I will have to go visit at some point." A pause. "I do not wish to keep you any longer, Empress. I am sure you have much more important things to be doing." The male offered a small grin as his tail flicked slightly. "I am going to go refamiliarize myself with the territory and find a den." Those pale eyes connected with her own, "Thank you for your time." The grin thickened ever so slightly before the brute slinked into the territory.