<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/a3af2715-5c48-431c-998f-ee41b8356baa/dde54aq-70e10b45-529b-4519-aa7c-4acd7d03efe4.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2EzYWYyNzE1LTVjNDgtNDMxYy05OThmLWVlNDFiODM1NmJhYVwvZGRlNTRhcS03MGUxMGI0NS01MjliLTQ1MTktYWE3Yy00YWNkN2QwM2VmZTQucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.qLOaog1qruejaa7IXXKVOGOcnPL4g1R_45gkKhomjeo)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/62/f0/62f08d27df77b4bb4ddb413e7b6d4d29.jpg)</div>Diabelle started to talk since Songbird had asked about it first.<strong>"I would get the choice of my husband rather than letting another decide my fate. My elders would be daft to turn their nose up at a potential emperor for their prized daughter of the sands."</strong>But then the orc had to say it so matter of factly that it derailed the point she was trying to make. Darius choked on his goblet of honeyed ale when Growl'Ruk so bluntly put it. Diabelle blushes slightly tucks her hands into her lap and looks down with her eyes are cast up at Darius. She is putting on a show at this point as her cleavage hugs firmly together letting the swell of tanned tits tantalize the human noble.<strong>"My goodness you are as blunt as they say champion."</strong>Darius would exhale slowly and figured it was true.<strong>"I can imagine anyone would want that kind of power."</strong>Diabelle wouldn't deny it naturally but she does embellish a touch.<strong>"Living for several generations waiting for a suitor can be oppressing even for an elf. But yes, I would prefer this union over waiting another generation for a marriage truly devoid of well... anything."</strong><br/><br/>Darius took a moment to think it over. Diabelle had been upfront about her offer for the most part and patient. Whatever help she could offer, would come with more to his banner, and more wealth. He's aware of this but there was something to be said for someone whom sought him out before his rise to power rather than after the fact. Like it or not he needs allies and he needs them soon before all of this means nothing. Still if she wanted to be his wife, the potential empress, she'd have to get her hands dirty.<strong>"I assume you would be joining me on my journey then. What can you do?"</strong>Her eyes looked over Songbird a touch curious as to why there was occasionally sparks of magic running behind her eyes every now and then. She's curious but hasn't figured the reason behind it.<strong>"Well... I am a skilled shot with a longbow. And I can wield magic, through the many years of arcane study."</strong>Darius listened and knew that they were short in the matters of the arcane. She sipped some soup and now she took this moment of silence to ask a question.<strong>"My remaining assets are my title and influence naturally. I can rally more of my clans to fight for an alliance. I trust the idea is appealing to Your Grace?"</strong>She sounds optimistic and Darius took the moment to think it over. He wanted to at least hear from the one he trusted most of all. His sister slave.