Boartusk Heights twist of the knife

the man is polite enough to answer her call, and this gets a genuine smile out of reyna. perfect.

yes, but i forgive it. it'd be futile to go against a man of your height, afterall. she hums, still sat upon her throne. such a fine catch you have, no wonder you could not focus on my markers. you must've been imagining the taste of it she speaks with a giggle. may i ask where is it that you head, since you're in my domain? the monarch tilts her head to the side as she finishes.