Balthazar could not help but smile at the heat he found.  Her ambition was stronger than her fear.  That pleased him all the more, she was indeed the perfect vessel for his return.<br/><br/>His tongue darted out to wet his lips.  His finger eased closer, the long nail dragging over her tender folds before parting them to slowly explore her center.  His other hand moved up to cup and fondle one of her firm breasts.<br/><br/>"We are not bound by the same rules as lesser people, you and I.  We are royalty."<br/><br/>He moved slightly to the side, keeping his hands upon her but allowing her to see the looming throne behind him clearly.<br/><br/>"The Sun Throne will be your's as surely as you shall be mine this night."