"So you had sex with a girl without pro-" Her eyes were wild with disgust. She thought about in her head the talks she remembered having with the Nanny. All about being clean for marriage and such. She shuddered at the thought of her body being defiled. A small voice rose up from the back of her mind again, faint, but clear enough to hear.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">It wasn't the first time.</span>She shivered, not wanting to know what that ment.<br/><br/>The door flew open to reveal her mother standing on the other side. Her face showed old age, something Fisraee did not remember.<br/><br/>"Mommy!" She flew into the woman's arms without hesitation. Her mom looked at her with surprised eyes.<br/><br/>"You...you merged." She sharply looked at Vashen. "Which one of them initiated it...Because if Firrae Took over Fisraee, We are doomed." Then turning to her daughter she smiled.<br/><br/>"Tell me your name, my child"<br/><br/>Fisraee, looked back at Vashen and back at her mom, confused.<br/><br/>"It's Fisraee, Mom. You know that."<br/><br/>The Queen nodded with relief.<br/><br/>"Of Course it is sweetie." She looked back up at Vashen. "You will tell me what happened. Later though. Right now-" She smiled down at her daughter. "We have a guest over for Dinner. Me and our guest have something special to tell you. Vashen, you are welcome to come as well. Just, clean up. Come on my child." She ushered Fisraee out of the room and down the hall, giving her to some maids to make her look appropriate for dinner. Alleia set off down the hall, her face blank of emotion. Her blue eyes held a misty quality. She entered the dining room, Sitting at the head of the table. Her guest sat at the other end, a cool smirk revealing sharper then normal teeth.<br/><br/>"It is done, Mayor Slade. My daughter is on her way. I hope you find her quite suitable for our arrangement. It seems, that she is alot stronger now then before. You see, sir, the beasts have merged."<br/><br/>The man on the other side of the table ran a hand through his golden curls, his brown eyes with golden flecks sparkling with greed.<br/><br/>"Perfect."