Dancer smiled radiantly as he entered the room and sat up in bed, unashamedly baring her (now spotless) breasts. She nodded eagerly.<br/><br/>"Well, my king, though my nurse tells me it may be another few days before I am able to walk again." She frowned.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, my charms can heal any rent or break, but this is something...deeper." She brightened up again.<br/><br/>"I can still sit on your lap, or by your side, though. And my mouth works as well as ever, should you need release. Or should I make an illusion to tend to your needs for now?"