Dragoncrest Cliffs and if she does not love you

"take what i want, leave him behind, pillaged an' alone." a chuckle rising; she butted her crown against rosalyn's strong shoulder. "it would be my pleasure." she allowed herself a moment to entertain such a thought, and then grinned to herself, setting gaze again upon the horizon.
willing was not want, she thought, with desire for rosalyn spearing through her.
rosencrantz, mated, and yet his wife was not here. but erzulie would heed the message and pass him over for choice. she treasured him as an archangel, after all.
"it is a pity we need a man at all," she sighed, pressing closer. "either one of us would make just as good a father as we have been mot'ers."