King Pride waited in his court for next person come in....he was announced some delegation by local tribesman who was requesting protection from a devouring hungry fair folk but he did spot suddenly a blond woman appearing. He had sensed Dance using essence and know how her essence compared to his in power and might. His Malfean granted gut feelings determined nature of the magic used and when Dancer conjured a entire harem of solar sluts to dance around he was quite impressed.<br/><br/>Also the scents of the women and that carpets layered in floor responded to illusions made him curious how far illusions can go and how much control she had over them....so he grasps on blond's wrist and drags her down on her knees in front of him and gives her simple command;<strong>"Suck me."</strong><br/><br/>Now there is quite perfect decadent image of powerful exalted lord; harem of beautiful Zenith caste women dancing around while one was sucking his brick while he received audience. A tribal elder arrives, wearing his loincloth (which immediately bulged on sight of the women and sight of one orally pleasing very man he came to see) and face covered in wooden mask with feathers and river polished colorful stones. Elder bows his head and speaks in tribal accented forestongue;<strong>"I am requesting a boon from mighty warchief...."</strong><br/><br/>King Pride listens but part of his senses focuses on what it feels ministered by the luscious curved blond which metal coins covering her assets had jingled while she had moved and get measure how detailed illusion is.