Grouse Thicket roll for initiative

hes playing tool loudly in his apartment rn

"he is not a woman who has always had what she desired."

mirwen was persistent.

at last he allowed a small smile, cast to one side and quickly removed from his countenance. "that would depend on the pack. it would be a new adventure each time to find out, do you not agree, domina?"

and now his own humour was apparent, a thrum in his throat.

"i am coming into my middle age. i have been married twice and the last time was woefully unsuccessful. if i look for another woman, it would be a wife who would give me more children while understanding i will never love her."

and now the good sensation was gone, his eyes veiling themselves once more. "choose someone who will only sully your body, not your very soul."