[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Lugft Huron[/color][/center][/h2]
[color=ed1c24][sub][center][s]Master[/s] Husband of Aerienna Cassiel [@RomanAria] and Atalia Faeron [@NarcississticPotato][/center][/sub][/color]

Lugft could hardly believe his eyes and ears at Aery, the small girl wrapped around him tightly with her voice breathy and full of need, [color=f49ac2]“Of course… but I do not feel as though Darling is exactly the word you want me to use… perhaps you would like for my words to be a little more… charged? Perhaps…. Hmm… How does this epithet suit your dignity, Master?”[/color], as she spoke Lugft had to hold back a wide grin. He seemed to have already gotten one of his wives begging for him with but a few actions and words, and his presence of course. He still held her rump tightly as he spoke to her, the sensual tone in his voiice quite clear, [color=ed1c24]"Oh Aery, I believe that epithet suits me quite well... [i]master[/i] I will be then my dear, and you my perfect little bride."[/color], he spoke each word quietly into her ear as he continued groping the small girl. As they entered the lavishly decorated dining room Aery spoke of how she was hungry in more ways than one, causing Lugft's eyes to widen at her like a predator would look at its wounded prey, [color=ed1c24]"Well my little Aery, then you will be [i]filled[/i] in more ways than one... all in good time. And what of you spitfire? Are you... prepared for the meal to come?"[/color], he chuckled quietly as they made their way to a table.

He gingerly helped both of his wives into their large chairs before sitting down himself, and pulled both of them close to him. He had questions for them after all, and no reason to be far apart. He had chosen a table that had been empty, hoping that he would not be bothered by any other Drakken whilst he conversed with his nnew brides, [color=ed1c24]"The food is absolutely amazing my darlings, but is there anything you want particularly? Pork or poultry, or anything else is at your beck and call. I am certain such meals were not available where you were born, were they?"[/color], he wondered if either came from wealth, or if this was their first taste of true extravagance.

Then, he saw his bride Aery's twin sister walk to the center of the room and free her flute, [color=ed1c24]"Aery is that not your sister?"[/color], he asked, watching her with an eyebrow cocked. As she began to play the Royal Gem fanfare Lugft could not help but chuckle, what an interesting way to rebel. He watched enraptured by her little act of rebellion. As she finished he considered clapping patronizingly, until he heard the snap of a small neck after one of the brides began clapping. He sighed, what a waste of a bride so quickly, as he watched Aery's sister go white, before running from the room. He chuckled, and raised his own glass to drink from, before offering it to Aery, [color=ed1c24]"Quite the show your sister put on for uus hmm?"[/color], and then, the meal began in earnest.