Deepwood Weald Construct my summer home.

He apologizes then, further informing Huā on Hydra's system. The males who follow her rules... that has her looking Dacio up and down again ever-so-subtly. He wasn't allowed to breed, then? What a shame- because he sure looked like quite the specimen to Huā right now, through the rose tinted glasses that biology had placed over her eyes. 

So you too? She not want you be... tempted by me, or other women, yes? Huā wonders. Her tone hadn't turned to anything suggestive yet, but her sly gaze sure communicated her feelings, whether or not she truly had control over them at this time.