Nora arched a brow when Fiora said what she did. She and the others had ordered their lunch, but she was trying not to get too caught up in everything. She knew what creatures like Fiora were about, they poked and prodded until the vulnerable spots showed, so they could exploit them. Some women were just more clever about it, but Fiora was fairly obvious in her approach. Nora picked up a breadstick and tore it in half, shrugging her shoulders as Fiora attempted to shake her. Her eyes flickered to Remy, and though her gaze remained even, she certainly felt sympathy for him. A man utterly controlled by the being that made him.<br/><br/>"Pace is fantastic in bed," Nora smiled widely, answering the queen's question. She did not want to be overly crude or hurtful to the servant who clearly did find her attractive, but Nora was content right where she was, even with the kid apparently coming their way. That was probably the only detail that would have caused her to pause because kids were tricky, especially magical kids. "I'm a little surprised you don't know from first-hand experience, I've heard the fae quite enjoy that kind of thing."<br/><br/>James cut in before Lane could give any sort of answer, and Lane immediately realized her poker face needed to get about a million times better before she left for the land of the fae.<br/><br/>"If I did not care for him, surely I wouldn't be offering myself up to you, in a way that could change my entire life, yes?" Was what Lane finally offered. She was also eager to get through that part, because the sooner it started, the sooner she would know what was on the other side of all of this. If there was any sort of viability for a future between her and James.<br/><br/>At that moment, Lane resigned herself to the idea that it would be okay if there was not. If time passed in a strange way or if he really just wanted his daughter, that was okay. Whatever Fiora was, Lane could not imagine being raised by that kind of person, even if her own mother had been cruel and complicated...Fiora seemed manipulative to her core. There was no chance at all a child would be spared massive amounts of trauma if they were raised by her.<br/><br/>She slid her hand into James', that was all that really mattered. He would have a chance to watch his daughter grow up and become her own person. Nora would see to that.<br/><br/>"I'm surprised you aren't eager to show me your realm, I'm quite interested to see it." Lane threw out. It was a version of the truth, she was anxious to get this over with.