King Pride grunts in enjoyment as illusionary night caste starts use her soapy breasts milk and rub soap over his pink colored girth while rest women's hands rub and scrub his body with gentle touches. His pole growing rigid once more but he seems not plan for erotic adventures in bath if not count some teases.<br/><br/>As Dancer rests her head against his strong shoulder and hearing her words while clawed hand rested on her shoulder gently and hearing her words he smiled and replied confidently;<strong>"Many as I can keep in line and please. Many women which I can sate for given day and when they are not serving they would earn their mettle and pleasures in battle. Kind of similar like brides of Ahlat in south do, but I am not overly anal about if brides take lovers so long their loyalties remain intact with me."</strong><br/><br/>King Pride caresses Dancer's curved body and reaching down grasp with his claws on her buttock while other hand catches her shin so she can look up to his dark eyes as he continues;<strong>"Being with slave with me does not mean your worthless, rather opposite. I make slaves only from those who are worthy and mighty to serve me and who I can tame under my power."</strong>