PICK YOUR POISON, IGNORE YOUR PURPOSE

He was sure he probably reaked of Irina or Soraya, hell maybe even both of them. He wanted Larentia to smell his other women on him, to know he was proud to have moved past her. He was done with feeling anything for her besides the want to get his rocks off. She had manipulated him enough to let him loosen his reigns on her, and what did she do? She ran, like a coward she ran. He was sick and tired of trying to find her, trying to find his children. He had missed their early years already, when they were still malleable to learn the Dane way.

Beartooth, I can't say I missed you, but I can't say I didn't miss you. Every day for the past couple months, do you know what I've said to Boiko and Nadia? I told them about their father. How he wasn't the most warm-hearted most of the time, but how he could be terribly sweet. How I wished I could go back and stay in that clearing, wait that portal out. And how I may have been able to stay with you. You may not believe that I didn't leave to be without you, but I really didn't. But we can speak about that later. Now I don't think you came here simply to speak your mind to me. He snarled at her. "Do you really expect me to believe that? How fearful and hateful they looked at me?" He stared at her for a moment.

His laughter echoed in the icy chambers. "You wanted to leave so badly, and find your dear "soulmate". News flash - Remus is not actually dead. My lies don't have any reason to be in the air to you since you're now trapped her, just as you have no reason to lie to me." He said gruffly. "You're right though, I did come here for some entertainment. It seems that you're still somewhat broken, but not broken enough." He smirked, grabbing her by her neck to bring her to her feet - Not hard enough to hurt her too much. "You will not call me by my name. I'm Master to you, you're my slave." He threw her forward, before grabbing onto her hips with his back paws.

Fade in, fade out . . .

He rose to his feet, looking to her probably still downed body. "To think you were once this intelligent, beautiful woman I had my heart set on. Look at you now, you're nothing." He smirked, the night was already coming to an end as the sun rose over the peaks. "Your children will also be nothing. They will simply fuel my army, and die in my wars. The only one I value at this point is Skadi, the young woman has shown she truly is Dane through and through. When I inevitably die, she will reign Queen. Something her foolish mother never wanted to be." He laughed, rolling his eyes. "I mean, how hard is it to sit pretty while I take a crown? Raise children you bare to live on in my legacy? That was all you had to do, slave." He said as he turned on his heels to wander off.

Beartooth;