Lets get messy

Lurid did not miss the way his ears fell at the sides of his skull, nor the way his smirk faded from sight. He was not pleased with her first request then, or not satisfied with it. Keeping firm contact with the treasures that were his own emerald and amethyst eyes, Lurid's trademark stare turned slightly warmer as he introduced himself after a bit of a long silence. "Lurid Amarix. It is a pleasure to meet you, Sephiran." Her voice lilted softly with a Latin accent, a smile once more gracing her delicate features as she watched his tail raise even with his hips. The questions he spoke only made her smile wider. "Well, Sephiran, that is a hard question to answer. A leader serves her people, does she not? In return, her people serve her. So truly, we would both be of service to each other. I could scratch your back, if you would only scratch mine."

She would not linger here much longer, there was a kingdom to build and monsters to house and she still had to find what remained of her family. Lurid hoped that Sephiran would come to see things her way without this turning into a contest of wills, though if his body language was anything to go by, it probably would get physical. Her own tail rose to be even with her hips, mirroring his motions. She would not bow down to a yearling, even if he thought to make her.