Lion Head Mesa steel

tavina shook her head. "no, highness. lie back on the bed."

when the queen had presumably done so, the healer stepped forward. she took the scent of the royal person, a deep inhale that tested for any changes.

with a quick look to satsu's face, she reached to touch the tucked waist, hmming to herself. "has your appetite changed? do you find yourself more quick to relieve?" the sesh asked, direct and unashamed.