The sweet sound of broken bells

Eyes narrowing once more, the demoness only waited. To see what else he had to say. Knowing there was more, but it took much more then just that and to be unfeeling to be at her side; for he did have to feel something. Even if this was only out of lust. A need to state her own more carnal desires, ones she could not state on her own, no, she needed a male for that. To be cursed, with young growing within her womb, it would be a first for her, to lay with a man and to that of motherhood.

"You will need to do far more then just that, to feel much more and to be a leader. But such a position, even if you were to have me this night would not be easily gained." Of course Morgana was demanding, why wouldn't she be? After all she did want a father for the squirming spawn she would no doubt bring into the world sure enough. He had to be there, an dependable and caring father for those of his line. If he could not be such a thing, she would find someone else.