The Queen continued to appreciate the incredible marvel that the Akuma process proved to be. She had only completely rebuilt a few things about him and tweaked a few more yet the difference was astounding.  Even better than the degree of change was how seamless it was. The man Andras now was, was complete and saw the world just as he was supposed to. It felt more natural than the Lunar he was that had thought to challenge her. The hive itself was a refinement of the Akuma process and so it was part of The Queen's very nature. Andras swore he would be everything to her no matter how she evolved. It  was logical to her that their connection was more responsible for that than his Akuma status, but both theoretically played a part.<br/><br/>"I doubt any crown will ever weigh heavy upon me with you so lovingly sharing everything with me. I don't believe I mentioned that assimilating you in to my Hive made you more loyal and committed to the right ideals than you had been before.  You did come to me with good intentions but you wished to rule creation yourself and seemed prepared to even kill me to keep me from bringing it in to my greater order.  You were starting to doubt your ideals when you gave yourself to me in mating but even after offering your life you held on to the idea of being an absolute monarch. You even had the misguided idea in the practicality of many women acting as devoted wives and breeders to one male being the superior system. As if you admired the creation of the filthy dragonblooded."  The Queen said.<br/><br/>Her words were chastising in nature but her tone was soft. She was revealing a partial truth to him, a offering of trust no one else deserved. She confessed no wrong on her part for changing him. She was certain in her own superiority that molding the mind and soul to fit her vision was doing someone a favor. No doubt Andras would be even more pleased she had gotten rid of such horrific and embarrassing thoughts. The Queen didn't reveal how much else she changed. In fact her Primordial Essence  made it difficult for her to know the difference between changing ones perspective of the past and changing the past itself.  Sorcery and Shaping was her legacy enforced idealism was her destiny.  The line between her forceful alterations of reality and the true nature of reality would only grow more blurred in time. Andras seemed to know his mate was a Yozi in the making even more than she did. He promised he would live and serve her forever and if he was perceptive (and indeed he was) he could see clear signs of what she ultimately would be.<br/><br/>Later as she led Andras by the cock to where his sperm could spill he told her he accepted any punishment even for temptations he never acted upon. The Queen didn't respond specifically to that since there was nothing she wanted to do with her Wolf Spider that he wouldn't have desired too. She was even impressed he understood bad thoughts and desires themselves were a crime in the order of The Hive.<br/><br/>"They call dicks 'private parts'. There is nothing private about this naked dick. Everyone will see it and millions will touch it. In fact it is the responsibility of all to ensure you are doing everything possible to maintain it. If there ever is a superior dick that you can't hunt than this one will be cut away no matter how much you and I have enjoyed it. It's a very public dick and entirely mine."  The Queen said. She was partly bragging about Andras's mighty penis and partly reminding him even it was just a male tool that served and died as required. In fact the Queen remembered her wording from Andras's urge made it clear Abdras would remove publically his genitals himself, likely violently opposed to anyone else trying to relieve him of the duty or make it easier. It was sweet to know he was just that devoted and honorable. Honor and order were as close as Andras and The Queen. The Queen was pleased that such things were contingencies that would never happen. Andras said himself he was a completely loyal dick. He was brash, cocky, and proud of his dick. That made it fun. But he didn't consider it to be his instead of The Queen's. So it was impossible to think someone else who wasn't her true love could ever do better. Andras would manage his magnificent dick hanging between his thighs forever.<br/><br/>Watching Andeas cum, the way his huge chest expanded with his deep breaths, the way he growled and moaned, and then the way all his muscles and veins bulged when the sperm shot out of his body; it was a marvelous spectacle. That dick and balls were so exciting to watch it took mere minutes for the entire area to be one absorbed in its worship.<br/><br/>The conjoined twins were just as pleased with Hellwhore's insight. "You grasp the concepts and philosophy of The Hive fully. (We did not expect such creativity in dealing with the castrated slave. We still predicted you would get it correct.) We also predicted you would fail to handle the two breeding women correctly. We expected your enthusiasm to embrace your role would have you forget that the women of The Hive have discretion to do such things as long as it doesn't interfere with fulfilling their obligations. The men and their bodies are more controlled. (Some are like you and use the body we allow them to inhabit to please as many as possible. Others like our Dark Father are devoted entirely to one.) The Omen and The Brother said.<br/><br/><br/>The Queen was glad no wrath of heaven descended. She was confident they would underestimate the power of her and her chosen hivelings.  Even so it was better to keep as few enemies as possible while they still had low resources and expansion could be strangled to a crawl. The jewel between  the sacred whore's legs caused The Queen to consider the opportunities.  "There is no indication the magnitude of what we might gain from the one other option I see. We go directly to the Imperial city. Demaj, I know you possess a combination of spells to summon a giant flying ship. Do so and have it bring us to the gates of the city. We shall arrive in comfort and style."<br/><br/>Traveling in the outdoors long term was a poor option with The Queen being burned by long term sun exposure and The Omen twins being weakened by it. That had all been planned for. Soon they were all in a magnificent vessel carried in the sky by spirits. They were visibly utilizing sorcery beyond what Dragonborn could actually do but those particular spells wouldn't show the taint of Adjoran or the Yozi. Flying vehicles was probably very rare even in the Imperial city. Especially a flying sea vessel. The Queen expected most Dragonblood in the Imperial City had seen a few in their lifetimes.<br/><br/>And so the Ship was deposited outside the City gates after which time it would quickly vanish. The Queen smiled and brazenly walked to the head of the line with her very eclectic group. "Mistress Lamia" The Queen would call herself. Demaj, and Andras needed false names. Six Grains was just posing as who he was in the past. Hellwhore knew his name and the "Demons" had no need to conceal what they were.<br/><br/><br/>OOC: Demaj casts Spirit Boat and Swift Spirit of Winged Transportation.<br/>