<br/>Fenris would momentarily turn His gaze towards the Slaugh Kings eyes, and study him momentarily, and then would lean back upon His couch a little more. The hood somehow shifted forward on its own, to shadow more of his features, but the glow of His eyes was impossible to miss.<br/><br/>"Only for as long as the game is played. And while its somewhat amusing, picturing the princesses dancing to the tune of someone else for once, in the end, its only until they take full control. Then things pretty much return to how they've been, since the power they'll have needed will be of little matter anymore."<br/><br/>Fenris obviously put the worse scenario into his mind. Some might consider it pessimistic, or perhaps realistic. If nothing else, it helped prepare him for the worse case scenario. Of course, things rarely played out as badly as one thought they would. But it never hurt to be prepared.<br/><br/>"And regardless, what would you hope to attain from it? Either princess could offer you plenty from their court... so ultimately it boils down to whether your more fond of the dark Unseelie or the light Seelie."