PICK YOUR POISON, IGNORE YOUR PURPOSE

His intentions with most women were simply just flings, a means to produce his children and have warriors to grow his armies. Blood of his blood, he needed more of them. Surely, not every one of them would be a prodigy in the Danes law. Skadi excelled, surpassing them all. Nadia and Boiko would find there way sure enough. He had heard rumors of his children from Elara, now ventured into another pack surely because their mother feared for herself - Amberbjorne. The idea of his children in another home angered him, but he'd calculate his moves.

Now he had plentiful litters brewing, Larentia would bare his children again - And any time he wanted her to. She sat in his cell, and there she would sit pregnant again and again. His brother Bastian was sloppy, he had gotten involved with a woman - Rayne who had now stumbled right into the Danes very clutches. He had taken her too, not too long after she had given birth to stillborns of his brothers blood. Good, she didn't need to see what he would have done to them. He also had a brew being made in Irina, another Queen of another pack. Though he knew of her pack not having many in numbers, an ally was a key.

He had grown so tired of the women around him though, they didn't give him the chase he desired. But this woman that stood before him had been apart of his chase for quite some time. "It's wonderful to see you, King Beartooth." Oh how he loved how his name sounded on her tongue. His icy eyes watched over her, admiring every curve in her body as the ventured up to her lips as they began to move after he came to a stop at her side. Her giggle made him smile, his tail gently brushing over her and stopping just at her rump. "You tease.." He chuckled softly.

"It's a home I seek, my dear King Beartooth. Rankings can come later, i'm more interested in you. When I'd heard you started a pack.." His hair stood on end as shivers raked over his body when her nose touched his nape, a smile spreading over his face once more. ".. Well, I just couldn't resist seeing it for myself. I'd figured you'd be able to protect me. And.. I come to fulfill the promise of a night under the stars." She twirled away from him with a smirk. "Oh, Soraya . . . I'd protect you into war with all of the kingdoms against me." He said, his posture not wavering as she twirled herself back to him.

"So, what about that girl you called your wife at one point? Not to intrude on that subject, but I heard that she betrayed you. I can't believe she would do that to you. It must've hurt." He froze for a moment before speaking as she moved closer into him. "Her and I are not together anymore, she's a prisoner in a cell of ice for her treason." He smirked at her. "I know that night when we parted ways we didn't get to have our special moment, but I've come to fulfill that promise to you. I'm deeply sorry for not having done it before. I hope you'll still have me. And if you ever need someone to teach that girl a lesson, without sexuality and more just.. breaking mentally.. just let me know." He narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face. "You're a woman after my own heart." He chuckled.

"Those thoughts aside.. will you give me a home, my King?" He grinned at her. "Absolutely, Soraya." He pressed closer into her, his plume once again wrapping around her and stopping at her rump. He neared her audit with his jaws. "Will you give me that night under the stars?" He smiled, pulling away after a few moments of just smelling her. "I think two months is quite a long wait, my dear. I've been very eager, and I haven't quite been able to get you out of my head." He smirked, knowing damn well she probably felt the same way about him. That was his affect on women, he either petrified them, or he had them wrapped around his little finger. He pulled his maw closer to her audit again. "I want you to have my children, should the gods allow it. All you have to do is say yes . . ." He murmured in her ear.