Let's Get To Know Each Other

Nero questioned her after she told him about killing someone mid-coitus and again Scylla chuckled. "You needn't worry. He simply offended me and didn't know it until I got what I wanted out of him." The brute in question had acted as though her family's compound belonged to him. He had shown the place off and had claimed her father's hard work as his own. "This was back before adulthood, mind you," Scylla continued, "He was much larger and I had to get him into a compromising position. What better position than flat on his back with me on top?" The fae made a funny little face and drug one nimble digit across her throat. She wasn't at all ashamed of it either.

Nero's thoughts about their future children were met with a grin. She shared the same sentiments. Whatever little monsters they created, Scylla had high, high hopes for them. They would make her proud or they wouldn't be living up to their potential. That wasn't acceptable at all.

The situation shifted to one that was a little more serious and Nero questioned her again, asking why she didn't just take his genes now if that was all that she required of him. One brow arched in question as the small woman lay on her side, her paw resting within his own. "Darling, at what point did I say that this was all that I required of you?" Grey and blue eyes held Nero's golden gaze. "I'm many things, but I'm not entirely self absorbed." Scylla continued to hold his gaze, though she moved a little closer herself, nimble digits playing over the brutes big, rough pads.

"It would be cruel of me to force children from you and not allow you to acknowledge them." There were a few little morals scattered about in there. "If I'm allowing you to acknowledge them, then you'll have to be ranked appropriately, won't you?" It wouldn't do to have the Sovereign of Obscura mate with some measly, rankless underling. She was too proud for that. "I'm simply waiting to see what you're made of, Nero." Waiting to see if he had what it took to make a name for himself within Obscura. Would he work on his skills? Would he honor his word? Would he worm his way into her good graces? Time would tell.

"Scylla"