Ella was tried of working.  IN all honesty she liked her job, and it was easy, and easy to make alot of money.  The various types of... males...who visited the<em>Wet Cat</em>to watch her "dance" among over things were easy to impress...and easy to get money from.  Still...when she thought about Ella had to consider that to get that money she actually had to do something, day in and day out...and that is what bothered her!  She wasn't able to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted and this was a serious problem for the vapid blonde.<br/><br/>The offer King Miriel had put out got the bimbo thinking, something that did not usually happen, what if she could get some of the king's money...after all he seemed to be willing to give it away?!  Of course Ella wasn't so dumb that she couldn't realize that she had no chance of beating the King in combat, at least not a straight fight.  But perhaps if she could infiltrate, get under his skin...and under his bed sheets she might have a chance!<br/><br/>That part would be easy, the part where she actually first had to meet the king and talk to him and convince him to not chop her head off right away would be harder, though not that hard...Ella was confident with her looks that virtually no man would be able to deprive her of her own head, at least not before enjoying her with her head still attached for a bit!  Still, she wasn't sure how to approach the manner, and she wished she had given it more thought as she approached the receptionist at the King's "Castle"..."So....uhmmm....if I want to talk to the King...how can that....uhmmm....happen?" Ella could be seductive in the right setting, otherwise she was sort of a bumbling fool!