"Of course. We will ensure that your escorts are well taken care of. They may not be flesh and blood, but anything intelligent can succumb to some temptation," she said, with a coy smile, as she led the way into the fortress, which combined function and decor elegantly; he could see the considerations taken to make it easily defensible, takign advantage of the demon's natural strengths, without sacrificing any of the aesthetic value. Unlike Kamariel's rough, stone fortress that was mostly utilitarian, or designed to intimidate, this could easily make one forget it was a fortress.<br/><br/>He';s led into a surprisingly small throne room, his marilith resting on a mountain of cushions. Despite looking like she's surprised at his arrival, he can see that she's already put on his favorite outfit, and was posed in a particularly tempting way. "Oh? A visitor? And who might dare to intrude upon my domain so?" she asked, coyly.