"Why have you dressed pigs up in silks?" “They will just be dinner later.” His face was smug and proud. They were beneath him. He took the girls head that was fidgeting with something around her wrist. His long finger wrapping around her chin and tilted it up to have a better look at her features. "Although do do say this one is pretty." He licked his lips seductively. "She should make a good meal." His mother's face turned sturn "No Dear, It is to for you to take a mate." "These women are pontlentals." She slapped his hand away from her face and he gave his mother a look of a child that was about to throw a tantrum. “Now, if the women can last a night with you then that will prove their worth.” His mother said teasingly. “So I may have them as I please?” He said his face brightening. “Yes my dear of course but do try not to kill them all, please!” Her face had concern across it and then she smiled. “Mother, worked hard for these ones.” “And if you don't I will make sure to find one that will put you in your place and wish that you had chosen your mate.” “Yes mother.” He kissed her cheek knowing that what she spoke was the truth. He looked over to the Butler. “Throw them all in my room.” “I will deal with them later.” “No, no that will not do.” “They are your guest and will have their own rooms.” “Lock them up in there own rooms, please.” The man nodded and pulled them along down a eloquent hallway. Each getting locked up in there own room. Next to each other.