(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/9c/91/99/9c91993185da4c865044fc868c776323.jpg) "The pleasure's all mine" Lilith purred,  the succubus stepped forward, her emerald dress swirling around her bear legs, for a succubi the way they dressed was their amour, and Lilith had gone above and beyond to look as utterly sexy as possible, the dress she has chosen after several days scrutinizing every garment she had, was a mid thigh emerald number, with a choker like neck clasp, the dress was backless the material only meeting to cover her toned buttocks. The front, exposed more then was necessary of her amble breast and fell down to her thighs, on one side, there was a split reaching up to the waist line, there fore flashing a good part of her legs as well. Overall the outfit screamed easy but Lilith pulled it off with barely a blink of her eyelashes.<br/><br/>She took hold of the unsuspecting fae's shoulders and planted an open mouth kiss on her lips, after all the plan she had was an oldie, and a goodie, find the strongest party, get into bed with them. Get them to declare there undying love for her, which was basically like selling their soul and give Lilith and the fellow demons everything they wanted.  She pushed a tiny amount of her power through the kiss and into the fae. Lilith was testing the waters of Catriona's power to see if there was anything of interest in this being. Lilith was in no rush to find anyone in charge, she was more then willing to hunt out each individual candidate, and pounce on them, much as she had pounced upon Catriona. As for rooms, she would be of course in the bed of who ever was winning, so why did she need her own?<br/><br/>Pridefull as she was for one of her kind Lilith was really more of a lover then a fighter, throughout the war she had snuck into the different encampments and weaved her spell of seduction on mortal and dragon and fae alike, male or female. She would be bragging if she said none had resisted her. Some had, Lilith had even enjoyed the chase, but she always got her target. She inwardly sighed she truly had reached the end of her provincial rope. The Demon Prince had made a blood sworn oath, that if she got them the lands they wanted, he would find her a suitable male and let her settle down.