Never Promised

No, he could not reveal himself so quickly. He was the God Prince Ultyr, he showed no weakness in the face of... His father would have said prey... He didn't need his father's thoughts anymore, he could make his own.

He ran his tongue over his teeth as she flatly replied, his lips parting into a wicked grin. He leaned a little closer to her, delight swept away the earlier grief in his eyes as he leaned closer.

"Why would a conqueror need the mother's approval?" He practically purred, "What better way to rule a people than to take their crown princess as a bride? We would have united our families and ruled the empire together." He mused lightly, his voice low and enticing.

"We still could." He said as he attempted to reach out and brush a claw under her delicate chin. "If you were mine I could show you a passion and pleasure you've never known, no harm would ever mark your beautiful figure and elegant face." He promised.