[center][h2][color=E9967A]Bree[/color][/h2]
[sub] Bride of [color=5ec4b3]Kagan[/color][@ghastlyInc][/sub] [/center]

[i] [color=E9967A]Am I your first bride?[/color] [/i] 

[i][color=5ec4b3] You are [/color][/i] 

[i][color=5ec4b3] It’s a rare thing for a Kinner to acquire one of your kind [/color][/i] 

The more the drakkan spoke, the more Bree wished he would just stay silent. He wasn’t cruel, not in the way that she could see other drakken were. He wasn’t chaining her or yanking her or making her do anything humiliating. If anything, she supposed, he was being kind. 

Kagan did bring up a point of something she’d never considered and that was the cost of a Gem.  The reaping always just was, but if the killing of a great drakken was the value of a bride, then what would he have to do to get a second? Bree tried to size Kagan up with the larger drakken. While tall, he wasn't as broad as some of the monsters in the room. But that didn't mean he didn't know how to fight. After all, he had won her? Hadn't he? But he also said that he killed the crippled and broken. So, was the murder--Kinning of the 'great drakkan' a fluke or could he do it again? 

They whole concept of a Kinner phased Bree very little, after all,  he was only killing drakken. She did struggled to follow was how she played any role in it at all.  But it obviously made sense to Kagan, as his hand found its way to her shoulder, trying his best to explain the honor she brought.  The whole movement felt awkward, as though he wasn’t quite sure what to do with himself. 

“[color=E9967A]You are very gracious,[/color]” she said finally, her eyes flashing briefly to his hand.  “[color=E9967A]I’m sure it will be lovely,[/color]” 

She felt, rather than watched him struggle to find a place to hold her.  Catching his hand softly as he re-positioned again, she pushed it towards her wrist. Short of holding hands, it seemed like the least awkward placement. 

At the same moment she thought she heard Ardens voice, turning her head sharply towards the sound, she expected to see the girl standing there. But the space beside her remained empty.  

[i] [color=E9967A]Just the breeze [/color] [/i] 

It was probably for the best, it was foolish to have befriended the girl. Arden would only draw her mind away from the goal. Even as the thought crossed her mind, she felt a hollow guilt enter her stomach. 

“[color=E9967A]There is no one I need speak to,[/color]” she said finally, before she could  changed her mind. “[color=E9967A]If you are ready to go, I should probably mention that the drakken that brought me to you said ah  'Tell your husband to enjoy the feast if he must, but it’d be best  if he...hurried back to his accommodations,[/color]” 

A tiny quiver shot through Bree’s body as the thought about what returning to Kagan’s accommodations would mean for her. For as little as the man seemed to [i]know[/i] what to do with her body now, his ending statement gave her a pretty clear idea about what he [i]wanted[/i] to do. 

Or perhaps he was just that careless with his words.  But if she ever stood any chance of seeing Allie again, sex was probably the best way to convince him to see things her way. 

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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ikN-67IOw88]Bree teaching Kagan how to hold a bride[/url]
But for reals. 
Bree thinks that sex is the quickest way to Allie. 
Also the prince wants you home now. It is pass your bedtime
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[center][h3]Twenty[/h3][sub] 
Interacting with Adorabella [@eclecticwitch][/sub][/center] 


The young woman looked rather irritated by Adorabella’s light attitude towards the situation. Her face hardening with every word the girl spoke.[b] “I have no idea where you are going. Nor do I really care. I was told to come down here, so I did. I was told to fix you up, so I am. And I was told to instruct you on the finer things of the bedroom, which I will,”[/b] 

The moment Adorabella mentioned the pregnancy, the guard at the door shifted. [color=gray]“Be silent,”[/color] he growled, as though her very words were a threat to the unborn child. 

The girl on the bed shifted,  [b]“Names would be a waste of time, as I doubt I’ll ever need yours again, or you mine,” [/b] Reaching up she gently, but firmly, push Adorabella back onto the bed. [b]” Even now, I suspect our time is together is down to minutes,”[/b] Climbing on top of the girl, she spoke softly. “[b] I don’t know why my husband asked me to come here. Or why he thought I’d be able to make something out of  you so quickly. But I’ll give you some advice. If your husband wants you to be ashamed of your body, you better act ashamed. I know you’ll have a sister-bride, my advice there is to use her as well, drakken men seem to like that sort of stuff.  If-[/b]” But whatever else the girl was going to say was cut short by the door slamming open for the third time. 

[color=f4a460]”Change of plans, we leave now,”[/color] Said Ehkota, gesturing his bride off with  a careless flick of the wrist. [color=f4a460]”Fe, take Twen back to my room. And get her looser clothing,” [/color] he growled, glaring at his wife, before grabbing Adorabella by the wrist. 

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Adora gets a mini lesson on pillow dancing before Ehkota decides it is time to go [/hider]