The girl nodded blissfully.<strong>"Yes, your majesty. Your new kingdom has begun to spread its tendrils, and your fortifications on the tributaries of the great rivers pose a threat to her slaving operation. Not to mention, Zoltan the Fat was her uncle, and it was her who maneuvered Miss Melroth into his service." </strong>She nodded her head at Lambent Spark Dancer, who had stopped her dance entirely.<br/><br/><strong>"What?!"</strong>The buxom zenith shrieked angrily.