Shizari practically purred during the grooming her mischievously bright smile growing brighter as her hands slide around the waist of the young woman after she had finished her work. She didn't want her to leave just yet as she felt the urge to simply caress the woman. The feel of her smooth skin as her wet hand slipped about the woman's body with erotic and hot overtones was soothing...  She was considering if she wanted her still. Khamael had so many whores to choose from but for the moment this one was pleasing enough to her. “Stay... no harm will come to you... fear not...” she whispered in a hot hushed tone into the girls ear. She was quite as she didn't want to interrupt Khamael, her eyes never leaving his as they talked.<br/><br/>“If your a proper and good king it is like any lover... they will love you in time and enjoy the protection you provide... grateful you deny their children to be sold as slaves and all their fruits of their labor to produce wheat is not sold to the guild leaving them to starve.” she spoke clearly as her hand cupped the woman's breast and squeezed her nipple between her fingers. Shizari looked at the woman for a moment and purred harshly at her and looked back to her Mate Khamael. “The One Hundred Kingdoms will be an excellent place to grow your army and as well for myself to gain more followers. I will set your arrival when the time comes so you'll face little opposition, but it will be up to you fell whatever the foolish king will manage to pull together... I am no tactician in the end my King..” she said with a grin. She liked the sound of her Mate being a King.