Fendros could not help but find all of Hal-Neesa's words awfully convenient. The Daedric prince of domination and slavery providing the means to grow more powerful than him was about as plausible as Neesa 'caring' about anyone but herself.

He almost sipped his tea again, but put it down before he could say something rash. "I'm sure that will become clearer to both of us as the situation requires," he settled for saying. "For now, I have an invasion to coordinate, a family to support, and a lycan corpse to explain away. Godhood, or whatever your talking about, can wait."