The quantity of semen The Queen's Wolf pumped out was unbelievable and the quality was just as good. She didn't call him to her but he get in bed and held her. Andras's body radiated so much heat, if Andras did not have a way to subsist off Essence he must eat a ridiculous amount of food to sustain his body, a body she felt great laying up against.<br/><br/>The Queen was quite the feminine specimen herself with great peaks and valleys of her soft curvy silhouette. Though her beauty was great it was disturbingly in subtle but still noticeable ways. Her legs were shapely, but a little too long, her arms as well. Her waist was far too small for a woman of her great height, very reminiscent of a wasp. Her features from her large bright eyes to her pale slender neck were both elegant and sexy but so exaggerated that it didn't look natural for a woman.  Anyone who spent enough time with her would notice the similarities to some vague predatory insect. Even if they couldn't quite name it.*<br/><br/>"Calling yourself a great alpha male was no mere boast I see. You can find your woman even in Hell, you're big and strong like no other man, a great hunter. You even fuck like a champion and are still hard after!" She reached between Andras's legs to grab his mighty slicked up cock for emphasis.  If she didn't love him she might have felt a touch of guilt for the betrayal of trust she was about to inflict.<br/><br/>Later the music of her child's death cries sounded as much like orgasms as they did screams of agaony.  In talking to her lover she was amused he knew what she was doing very well but couldn't recognize who is was for. There might have been further discussions but Lord Ligier had arrived.<br/><br/>She greeted the untouchable with a stiff and formal curtsey. "You honor us Prince Ligier. I am The Queen Who Flies on Wings of Rapture Torn Fron Stars." She said, politely using an introduction to correct his minor mistake with her name without directly pointing out his mistake. Indirect corrections were one of the most advanced levels of fine manners.  "The religeous connotations of Rapture lead me to believe Cecylene gave me my name."<br/><br/>She moves next to Andras and put a hand on one broad shoulder. "This is Andras Silvereyes . . . My bonded mate." She said with a slight smile that was both devious and boastful.  She tried not to stare at Ligier's ridiculously handsome form that wasnt wearing much himself. She had always found his glorious burning green form even more handsome than the impossibly bishounen human form he sometimes took.<br/><br/>The Queen didn't call to Ligear just to gawk at him so she tried to quickly move on after catching herself hungrily looking him over for a brief moment. "I wanted to give him the great power of an Infernal investiture myself but it is not within my power. If it was I doubt I'd have mortal children left to sacrifice." She said with a bit of humor.<br/><br/>"I did not want him to just offer himself to one of my great Yozi patrons as he would then owe them a favor and I know already both he and I would prefer that bit of dept be between him and myself." The Queen said while looking Ligier directly in his burning eyes as if to confirm there was something they knew that Andras didn't.<br/><br/>The mention of "a favor" was a red herring. A fake but acceptable cost she hadn't mentioned. A small enough token not to frighten her love out of the idea but a believable price so he doesn't go looking for an other. She could even claim to be acting in his best interest, shielding him from oweing the Yozi's anything. She would really prefer not to force him through the contract of their wager.<br/><br/>She added a little extra, but sincere flattery with The Green Sun "You are so powerful and full of masculine virtue there is no ones essence I would rather borrow for this, and for you it is hardly any effort at all."<br/><br/>She waited for a response but it would completely shock her if he didn't graciously accept right away.  There were literally hundreds of others who could and would do it for her.<br/><br/>"But please stay a little longer. I fear an upcoming event is not being seen for the foul omen it could be. It was another reason I called to you. I know you must be at least as suspicious as I am. Luckily I have an idea that should ensure everything works out best for all of us." The Queen said, fairly certain  Liger knew she was talking about the Ebon Dragons wedding.<br/><br/>She stood be her strapping mate. "You might want to take a knee. Having an essence infusion this powerful really hurts for a couple minutes. When it's over you will be much stronger, possibly in ways you didn't even know you could." The Queen said, reaching up to gently stroke the big guys forehead. Then she quickly flinched and recoiled.<br/><br/>It was her life during the first age trying to take control again. Probably because it didn't like what she was doing to their beloved. It didn't matter. The Queen Who Flies on Wings of Rapture Torn From Star's mind crushed Brigid's and was able to proceed unhindered.<br/><br/><br/>OOC:<br/><br/>Spent 1 willpower and acquired 1 limit keeping Brigid back.<br/><br/>*The errie beauty of the Queen is reflected in her too perfect flaw. Though in her case it could be "Inhumanly Perfect".<br/><br/>Assuming Andras goes through with it let me know how much training Exp Ligier's investiture gives so I can do the reformatting next post. If you insist consent be verbal assume I asked.<br/><br/>Note to myself: You can stunt sometimes!