Sovele toyed with Basren's jacket, raising a brow and listening to him as he went on. He was feeling bold that day, apparently, because he certainly wasn't watching his words, even if he still tried to sound appeasing in between.<br/><br/>“Do you really want to know, Basren?” Sovele questioned, leaning closer to kiss him on his forehead. He considered biting him on the ear next, drawing blood, but that would be entirely too visible. Instead, he came close to whisper instead, his other hand pressing a thumb into his hip until he heard him squeak.<br/><br/>“Alone? Are you under the impression that I depend on you so much? A whore and a healthy child would replace you. It's convenient that you can be both to me.” Sovele was in a mood, and tonight Basren was not helping in his usual, cooling way. Instead, he was being irritating with his questions. “And do you think that just because I gave you to someone else that I still wouldn't be able to have you? I am a King. I can have whatever I want.”<br/><br/>That was a thought though. Setting Basren up with someone for appearances, mostly. Someone undesirable, of course, and someone that wouldn't actually get his favorite with child. That would be too far, of course.<br/><br/>“If someone managed to impregnate you I'd slice you open and cut it out,” he answered with a smile, whether Basren wanted to hear it anymore or not. His finger mimicked the motion from his lower abdomen, tracking upwards. “It's not so easy for boys though. It would require some understanding of your body, and certain magic in order to make it happen.” It was both why it was safe for Sovele and him, and why he was careful what he taught and allowed him to be taught. Other thoughts were leaking into Sovele's mind, of other possibilities. If he were to pair him off, he could set him with child and no one would have to know it was really his own. For all that he'd gone on, breeding Basren openly would make him sound like a hypocrite, and do absolutely nothing for his line.<br/><br/>“As for me, there will be others that will require less effort, I'm sure. I only need one person in my life my cock flat out protests,” he spoke with another snort. He paused again, considering.<br/><br/>“What did he think of you? The Langlais boy.”