<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Your concern is legit and reasonable, but I don't intend to limit you that way in order to make the game more 'real' while cutting down the 'fun'. The Prince Consort is not going to be a male forbidden from sleeping with other women, just ordered to keep sure he doesn't bring anything nasty to the queen's bed with him. Given the magic of the era and the dislike I hold for portraying some aspects like social disease, its safe to say that he'd have to go looking for some rather... ermm... seedy side of pleasures to get into trouble. Its also the 'victorean era' in a sense, double standards in a fashion. Those who have wealth, do, those who do not, cannot.<br/><br/>The church might try and object but if its not already clear, their opinion isn't one of high value in my game. They're portrayed as antagonistic group with their affiliation with the Dale, although if Tehr had alligned himself with the Dale from the front he would have been perhaps tied up in a scenario against the Queen instead, in time. Who knows?</div></div><br/>Lilian drew a sharp breath at the pinch on her backside as he had her almost up against a wall there, a smirk across her lips as she smiled and nod her head at his words, seeming to regard him favorably indeed. She looked after him and smiled at his words, bowing her head a little and speaking shortly. "Then let not the queen await her consort, but I shall endeavour to find you again. You may ask the other Queen's Guards in general though, where I might be found." Her smirk was a relaxed one as she headed off to another direction.<br/><br/>Her body had been firm and taut, her bosom shapely in her outfit, her mons showing there in the material, but the bosom not exposing a nipple even teased. However as Tehr held close he might have pcked up a faint heat near her mons when he came up close and personal, a faint scent of interest lingering there on the spot for a little while, indoors.<br/><br/>The walk over to the section with the queen was quickly done, but at approach, the two women stepped up to block the path, the leather biting tightly to their mons, their bosoms well shaped and shown by the leather, their hips and waist gorgeous, their hair held by the helmet they both wore, but their eyes wandering him briefly for any weapons, and just perhaps checking him out as well, as the lingered.<br/><br/>"Do you have business with the queen?" The first of them spoke, a fair skinned young woman, the other one carrying a bit of chocolate shade to her skin shade, it was faint but it was there, a hint of exotic. "He was here earlier." The second woman said, and then looked at him. "Is she expecting you?"