King Elk Forest Wait 'til the world is mine,

"I am thinking of asking my dear guard to sire my litter." She said with a slight hum, and a knowing eye to her brother. It was not a way of blood path this time as it was within the past, but more lies to be held within the mixture. The two both know if the King especially, directly said her litter was from an unholy outsider, it would be hell to raise; and worse, perhaps a dethronement.

"I only ask to play with me in but a small lie, to say we sought an outside man of appropriate looks."

There was no love held for Germanicus, but there was respect. She thought her children would be quite well to gain some traits for him, and there was the factor if they were his, he would be more spell-bound to say in Kingslend, and more desire to protect her own flock. Finding someone outsider was trickier, then to make an actual lie and say who truly is the provider of her young.

Someone to worship her, and her alone. He was an appropriate match.