Lion Head Mesa 武士 Yūyake

hearing this, and knowing it to be true regardless of the answer, satsu raised her head and spat, adder-like.
then you are truly useless to me. what a gift! her words scythed, and she rolled to her back, reaching and kicking the air before finally tucking her legs together.

she reached next for the furs and gathered them close, as if to spoon a body that wasn't there.
if i ordered you to learn, and to take a man to bed, you would have to. better that some fellahin do the work that they were meant for.

satsu reveled in this power as the thought came to her, and only grimaced. what good was tamar if she couldn't fulfill her every request?