[More of that unintended softness slips through- a quiet whine as Shrike enters her, the gentle fondness with which she strokes her hair. She tenses up as the delicious sensations intensify, toes briefly curling on a pass of Shrike's tongue against her clit. She missed this.

Her other hand goes to her breast, massaging it insistently.]

And they shall see how I have mastered a fine warrior and a great beauty that she gives me such fawning service, and shall treat you as the most honored among them, for my favor is a powerful thing in the lands of spirits.