Micar growled at the consort, he was already pissed at the male for taking what he believed should be his spot but still he walked nude without complaint, head held high and strong so as not to show weakness in front of his mistress. "I am glad i pleased you mistress."<br/><br/>When asked for the kiss, Micar wasted no time in taking his mistress into his arms and planting one deep, passionate kiss right on his lips. "Always for you my dearest Mistress." As they entered the library, he gave a bow of his head tot eh first daughter, while true he should be jealous of it, he didn't seem to much care.