She sighed in her chair, she needed a drink, but that could wait. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Then that is settled, and before we get into another argument over the color of the sky, because believe me I have had that argument before. Now the slaves should be divided equally, letting the queens have 3 slaves max to their tribes, so as to no have smuggling. The lack of men can be solved, while we try to produce new blood, we just have to make sure not to kill off most of them in the process.</span>" Also she always wanted to have a son, that wasn't killed.....She mentally slapped her self, she wanted a FEMALE to be proud of not a son....men were for nothing more than reproduction.<br/><br/>She stood up and asked her servant to bring out the wine, that she had personally grown and cured. True she had other people do that for her but she also liked to work be side her people instead of just rule them. When the servant came back she pored the glasses and passed them out.