“Alani, “she whispered her name worriedly. She wasn’t moving and instantly she knew in order to reach her she had to overcome her fear and invite Ate in. Trying to control her trembling hand she turns the door knob and quickly hides herself behind the door as it opened. Ate stepping inside immediately assist her surroundings it wasn’t until she spotted a cot near the fireplace she walks towards it. Standing alongside the cot she leans over slowly until Alani’s body rolled over on its own onto the cot. Glancing over her once more, Ate walks away towards the door, then lays down on the front porch where she remained for the reminder of the night. Closing the door behind her Sammaria quickly made her way towards her friend. She had been badly beaten and from what she could gather the injuries sustained did not come from the paws or fangs of Ate. Seeing her chest rise and fall faintly she was grateful she was still alive.

“Rest my friend, “she says before reaching for a fresh cloth and warm water to tend to her wounds.

Enjoying her bath Jennicus raises her arm signaling to her servant it needed to be washed. The warm water filled with rose petals for scent felt soothing against her skin. Next to women, her second love was being bathed nothing felt more exonerating than being wet and touched. She single handily choose each and every one of her servants it was important they were attractive in looks and obeyed her every command. It feed her ego and sexual appetite as the women would frequently visited her bed. She felt untouchable she was now the ruling queen of the capital, commanded the largest army, and believed she held more power than the Gods themselves. She was exceptionally happy this day as she was set to meet with Queen Laoise, who ruled the ice city Haukea. Laoise, spirit and interest always seemed to shift as the wind blew. Upon hearing of Queen Lenore and her daughters demise she saw it as a sign from the Gods to forge a new bond with Jennicus in hopes of reopening trade routes that were prohibited by the late queen. When she received response to the letter she wrote she immediately accepted Jennicus invitation to visit her in Lesbiannicus. While gazing down at the head of the servant maneuvering between her thighs Jennicus true to form was in need of wine.