"Never mind that; we will definitely use it to our advantage" Screwtape anxiously stated; he never knew why humans and half-humans needed sleep; it was a useless enterprise.  Beds were just made for comfort and such, not to close one's eyes and become unconscious.<br/><br/>No matter, though, he felt.  He studied the drawing very carefully and he remembered how Amora wanted a family.  "You did well Penelope.  For your efforts, your baby will have protected status ... if she's a girl.  If not, your out of luck!"  He stated while grinning from ear to ear.  Penelope just curtsied; she was about to bow out of the room when Screwtape had an idea.  "I think it would be good for Flynn and Amora to go out, do something they enjoy together.  Then you could spy on them some more, give me some more information.  I want as much information as I can possibly suck from her."<br/><br/>"They love each other, Master Screwtape."<br/><br/>"You can skip that stuff; I only want Amora to love me."<br/><br/>"And if I decide not to do that?"<br/><br/>It did not take long for Screwtape to pin Penelope to the ground.  "Then you will find out what a beast I truly am!"  He let her go, but not before tearing a piece of her dress and making it quite clear he didn't really care about a person's modesty.<br/><br/>"I think I'll pay our love birds a little visit" he said, taking a swig of rancid mead.