Fairspell Meadow bleak midwinter

Well, Briar had been stupid and he was easy! Oh, the perils! The pain! She must explain! So much work! Labor was so terrible.

"Ah-" her head lifted in pain self-playful pain. He would be the type to ask questions. Fine! She'd answer! Their new addition would be in need of extra paws. Then, her eyes were locked back on him again.

"Akashingo is an empire. We are loyal to Gods. We take pride in the dunes. We serve Queen- serve our Pharaoh. There is order of rank. Engage in feasts, wines, treasures. The Queen would be most pleased to have you amongst her people." 

She blinked, and then with an addition and little grin, "does that fancy you?"