<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/95/52745e95b101322f85f2512ecc267a79.jpg)</div><strong>Hearts Ablaze Abarami</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1HIsIRVzBisiu7Q4C65lYZwSXxqHIqdxFg0ZcXGKigJQ/ed<br/>it)<br/><br/>The manse's normal lighting had been disabled.  Heart's Ablaze Abarami—better known to them as Blaze, held a small burning brand with which she had just lit the last in a series of scarlet candles they had set up around the room.  The elemental-blooded girl and her chain sisters were all barefoot and wearing matching gauzy negligees and silk panties.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/0729ac96ae5c8445f949b33dc7109eea.jpg)</div><strong>Mists of Evensong</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/12HISzViu1b3S9RNTIyN2SSBjxNmSbHFaIj3x0a1kzyU/edit)<br/><br/>Xenovia had rarely had occasion to see Ramalan's first mate's submisive side, but when the three girl's came together to greet them and sank to their knees, making an elegent gesture of obiesence, it seemed to Xenovia that all three moved with a dancer's grace and a lover's passion.  “We are honored that you would welcome us to your night of love and joy, Lady Xenoivia,” she said, looking up with a smile.  “If it pleases you both, sit on the side of the bed and take your ease while we help you out of your boots.”<br/><br/>