<br/>"That's my man. It feels like a dream to have my destined love here with me. " The Queen said after Andras explained what being a true Alpha Male meant to him. It was closer to what it would soon be than she expected.  The implication that his desire to "possess" her came with many obligations that were servitude to her just by an other name. By his own definition, even if he ruled all creation he would not believe he was a true alpha king if she was left hurt, starving, and victimized by others.<br/><br/>"I am your mate. Yours to love as no other man ever could."  She said, admitting he did possess something of her completely. She paid careful attention to his body language hoping to see that he really liked hearing that. He was a good mate and was about to become far better.<br/><br/>In speaking with Ligier astrally The Queen nodded in understanding. "I know how special of an exception this is. I may be able to ask for others to be made Akuma but I know they will merely answer to me as long as it pleases their real master.  Do understand that I am not asking for him to be entirely mine so that I can abandon all of this with few consequences. You understand companionship. Even if the same changes to My Wolf Spider were made do you think he would be my perfect mate with his mind always running parallel to that of King Malfeas?  I can map out the perfect path then let him walk upon it on his own. I have this magnificent uncut jewel I wish to carve the facets into I can't have it then made into a necklace for another to wear. If a minor disagreement in my methods is too much for our master's to handle than they do not know at all what they created in me."  The Queen said. She has a clear vision of how everything should be and will be once she has assimilated it all. The Yozi's had their place in the paradise dome absorbed in their games to the point they look at nothing else. Ligier himself would replace The Unconquered Sun as Lord of Gods and that merciless golden light would be extinguished forever.<br/><br/>"I'm sure you can already guess where I would place you. I horde secrets but the one secret I never wish to know is the nature of the divine games. Having learned just how those involved react to them they seem less a instrument of perfect euphoric bliss and more of a curse that makes everything that is outside of them void of all pleasure. Fortunately my ultimate vision requires exactly that." The Queen was concerned she might be saying too much but really she was only saying she wanted The Yozi's free of their prison and given that which they crave the most. That her implied reasons for wanting that were unflattering shouldn't be problematic.<br/><br/>"Speaking of Lucian he has been very openly unhappy with me and my majestic palace at the in the compression of time and space.  I find comfort that he makes it obvious rather than covert. There may be a god managing the dragon exaltations but there are places the gods can not touch. Bring the Dragonblood to such a place, unmake their body, trap their essence and soul, tear it into pieces and give the exaltation no place to escape except into my spawn. You are a visionary known to be able to create anything. You must be able to understand the concept of a bio-thaumaturgical vivisection container for the essence of the dragons blessing? You might even be instrumental in creating it once I have a partial blueprint. Until then I shall take the most fertile and pure blood dynasts as slaves and milk them until I feel the right potential in the brood we make."<br/><br/>The Queen's eyes widened as she remembered something important she meant to do that Ligier could instantly solve with a single thought.<br/><br/>"There is an Akuma named Maheka Damaj and he is known to rarely leave the brass city. It would be a great convenience if you could just tell him directly from your mind that his Messiah is here and he will find me in my time compressed castle in an hour. If what I know of him is true he is either looking for me or hasn't heard enough about me to understand I am his ultimate answer. It's as if his purpose was set years ago just so he could offer himself and his knowledge to me." The Queen said. She was obviously impressed with the Akuma's ambitious urge but not with his results. He was once a dynasty who to mix the Essence of the Yozis and the Dragonblood. He is known to have fathered many children with demons then brutal and deadly experiments until he was caught. He was not her, he had nothing like what she could do and knowing the depth of an Akuma urge nothing would be more important to him.<br/><br/>Editing Andras's heart and soul was a marvelous feeling. She was inside her love in a way no  one may have ever been inside their bonded mate. He was so fortunate he could be hers and she was making certain he knew that.<br/><br/>Physically next to her Lunar again she grew very aroused watching the bulging of his veins and muscles upon his naked body. It just got better when his fierce pumping blood burned green and silver. With the teasing she was about to give him she was already feeling a longing for sex when she had just been fucked to exhaustion. The fact that he refused to collapse as his body surely wanted to do made her feel good about the quality of man she had.<br/><br/>He took an amusing route to avoid the fictional insult of an unruly cock by abandoning his male body and dick entirely. That was a rather clever solution. She has seen inside him that he was quite book dumb as they call it. She even tweaked things so he thought of himself as dumber that he was but manifested it endearingly. His primal instincts were impossibly sharp.<br/><br/>The woman he became was like some primordial war goddess. She didn't feel the raw sexual attraction she normally felt for him but she was surprised that she still felt fairly attracted to him, or her, despite not having a flexible sexuality. Love transcends boundaries it seemed because as impressive as the woman was it was not her body but her person that attracted her.<br/><br/>The Queen put a hand on the woman's shoulder and said "I am yours. Yours to serve, worship, and love more than any other ever could." Then she pulled Andras down into a long and deep kiss. She could Andras's fangs with her tongue. The kiss, even upon a woman's lips, was the best she ever had. It was so much sweeter than before now that she knew it was really forever. No games, no worrying about what was going to happen when their plans opposed each other. The Queen said she was his, expanding on the last thing she told him before she put the right path before him. With perfect trust she could be vulnerable before him, embracing her own femininity. Femininity wasn't innately submissive but it was receptive. It was the pull to the masculine push. What ever their body Andras was masculine.<br/><br/>"Lord Ligier, striking lady isn't she? If you ever want to put a baby in her just say the word. She's just begging for the right cock. I might even do it myself some time" The Queen said knowing Andras was programmed to mate at her command but despise the incredible pleasure it gives her. Experiencing the thrill of orgasm without The Queen participating would feel like such a bodily betrayal the poor thing would have a breakdown and harrow their body before Andras could even accept<br/><br/>The Queen's forgiveness for doing exactly as he was commanded. That devotion was an intoxicating nectar. The Queen altered Andras so it all felt natural and like he had always felt that way.  Even as aroused as Andras's female body was she was probably more nervous than excited at the prospect of as alluring a fuck as Ligier. Hell, it was probably all the worse because Ligier was so exciting a sex partner.<br/><br/>"Or perhaps one as Majestic as you would like to be at the center of two other heavenly bodies." The Queen said using wordplay that described both things like the sun, moon and stars as well as incredibly attractive beings. Ligier was both types, and the Queen was speaking of a three way. "I think something like that should be treated with the respect it deserves. I'm not one of your Neomah and you are no breeding drone. So some other time when we are all free, do be a gracious gentleman caller."<br/><br/>"Unless you don't want to. . ." The Queen said. Ligier was very capable of rejecting frivolous indulgences. So she thought it best to give offer the glorious male who could have any whore he wanted something rare in hell; a lady. They would postpone the act. He could make a formal inquiry when it suited him, she would graciously recieve his visit. They would banter and she would let him enjoy the chase, the graceful illusion that it was not a sure thing at all. There was a chance he didn't enjoy the suave gentleman's game and would not want to waste time on anything but a quick rut. That would embarrass The Queen to not be desired by one she respected so much. But she was The Queen Who Flies on Wings of Rapture Torn from Stars and she wasn't speaking to Octavian she was speaking to Ligier.<br/><br/>"Yes do change back. Getting rid of your "boner" entirely was a great idea but I am already craving the sight of the form I fell in love with. Just stand proud and sincerely ask Lord Ligier's forgiveness for losing control of your big ugly penis in his presence." The Queen told Andras. She wondered with him willing to trust whatever she told him but also so in tune with her spirit, if he would realize this was more about indulging his Queen's  desires than a hard cock being a problem. She was aroused by his repentant humility in his virile cock, hopefully tempered with manly strength and pride. That dick was supposed to be like that to serve his Queen. She had practically made him unable to ever calm his loins at all. Yet he still had to be sincere in his apology and desire for their guests forgiveness.<br/><br/>"You bring up plenty of good points about this strange marriage but The Ebon Dragon didn't make his creation born bride the legitimate Queen of Hell just because he thinks she's sexy when she has a crown on. And knowing he is planning something to subvert the rest of us isn't the same thing as preparing for it. I am a creation born Queen of Hell. If I have a officiated marriage to a man with a proper royal claim of his own half of what he is planning to get can belong to my husband and I."<br/><br/><br/>The queen paused and looked through the windows at the brass city. "My theory is that it's all a ritual to pull part of creation into this prison and claim it and all the lives upon it as his domain. That domain could be half ours." She said, finally revealing what she was *really* talking about. She wasn't just speaking about a potential marriage. She was talking about one between herself and Ligier specifically.<br/><br/>"I know it's just a guess but you know metaphysics and the Occult better than I do. Dominion within creation, Dominion within Malfeas are key elements here. I want a piece of that and I don't expect The Ebon Dragon to willingly share."<br/><br/>She thought of one more thing to add. Ligier seemed entirely secure that Malpheas could never lose his crown. The Queen was not so sure. "You know, in creation The Queen's vagina is sometimes called "The Kingmaker*" because whoever consummated marriage with the Queen becomes King and no matter how many women The King impregnates the only man who can be the next King is the one that comes out of The Queen's vagina. If you can't believe The Dragon could do the former at least believe if his bride gives birth it will be to your Kings successor."<br/><br/><br/>OOC:<br/>*An other great history fact. Kingmaker was really a slang term for The Queen's vagina for several centuries across western Europe. "The Virgin Queen" as a title was a brilliant piece propaganda every time someone said it it both made a parallel with The Virgin Mary but was also a declaration that no man had used "The Kingmaker". No Kingmaker no crown.<br/><br/>*I was really debating whether or not to make that last line a social attack but it would probably be considered rude. Then I remembered I can just smile. He knows I can't chose not to make it happen. Of course it's hard to deny I did it on purpose when I spent (personal) essence. Hopefully that part remains invisible. Maybe I shouldn't. . .<br/><br/>I'm opting not to. With a 16 success attack I can probably beat his defense but he would just burn the willpower and and be upset that he was put in that position. All that flattery then I try to mind control him and make him burn a precious resource. Major Faux Pas, no social attacks of any kind employed.<br/><br/><br/>