<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/63b831f3-cc8e-4259-8c3f-2cc8f6edbda0/daa8qa1-01ce178b-1812-4459-a629-3401528eca5d.jpg/v1/fill/w_600,h_900,q_75,strp/commission__amevius_by_olchas_daa8qa1-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9OTAwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvNjNiODMxZjMtY2M4ZS00MjU5LThjM2YtMmNjOGY2ZWRiZGEwXC9kYWE4cWExLTAxY2UxNzhiLTE4MTItNDQ1OS1hNjI5LTM0MDE1MjhlY2E1ZC5qcGciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9NjAwIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmltYWdlLm9wZXJhdGlvbnMiXX0.WZGYzf-5zpCz9lFgDBMEd2G3DQgu2g8UkMbsj-oc8ts)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/d2/75/d2754e3e382f7ea019a5cbd62791b97c.jpg)</div>Diabelle was sheltered and a noble but she was still low on the totem pole for a noble woman. Cultural or not she still hated the notion of a loveless marriage to a fossil whom couldn't appreciate a woman beyond what they could gain from her titles and treasury. Yes she married up and with a human but she is still convinced her father wouldn't dare to try and object to marrying a king. Assuming he'd only care about the wealth and political strength it could give, Diabelle was certain she could pull such a stunt off.<br/><br/>As they arrived at their bedroom, husband and wife were greeted by the Songbird and Keki. Smiling at the pair he was dirty with sweat and so was Diabelle. The offer of a bath with them sounded quite good and a way to wind down. Darius however hadn't forgotten Songbirds lip but he would not mention it just yet. He wanted to wait until such a time was right for the punishment would sink in for her. And he was wrestling with something else on his mind.<br/><br/>So the pair went with the slaves to go bathe. Within his belt pouch something else was waiting to be brought up as well. But in due time. He took a moment to stand in the pool deciding to try and relax after such rigorous mating. His eyes do however linger upon Songbirds figure and quietly indulged in soft fantasies in his mind. Diabelle was more than happy to just rest up and enjoy her bath. Her body was limbered up and her mind was turning towards magic experiments.