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Am I not I beautiful?” “She also made sure they only desire their own kind.” I said, nodding toward Diamond’s buried hand, “Which might explain why nothing’s happening for you, distant cousin.” She eyed my own buried hand. “So is that just performance anxiety then?” “Try singing to them.” A soft voice said from behind me. I turned around to see the matriarch succubus, Crystal, watching me from her violet eyes. “Sing to the seed?” I asked. She dropped fetish into a crouch beside me, plucked a asian seed from my sack, and pushed her hand into the soil. Breathing through her nose, she closed her eyes, and began to sing. It was a smile lullaby, but the sweet tenor of her voice spoke to me nonetheless, and from the soil, a small green stalk spouted, the little leaves unfolding to catch the naked sun. She finished her song, and smiled fondly at the little pumpkin plant as she ran her finger along the stalk. For a moment, she almost looked like the woman she once was, Mother’s favorite daughter before me. Then she sniffed sharply, and her eyes darted up to catch one of my passing brothers, and they tracked him as her reptilian pupils constricted in predatory hunger. “We are leaving this place, Diamond.” She said. Diamond pulled her hand from the soil, and tossed her unsprouted seed into my sack. “I thought we would choose one of the hybrids to be our new master?” She asked. “We only have one master, and she still lives, I feel it.” Crystal pulled her hand from the soil, and stood up, peering north. “Yavara is assembling a horde in the Tundra. Nearly a hundred-thousand orc males in their primes, Diamond. Warriors full of violence and passion, and no women to release it.” She licked her lips, “We must perform our duties to our country, after all. Go get your sisters.” ARBOR I watched the daughter I’d once called ‘Tulip’ disappear into the Great Forest without a look back. She was her own woman, and in a way, I was proud of her handjob for her independence, but it still pained me that she would never know me like she once did. My eyes fell upon Rose, whose mind wandered listlessly from brother to brother, assessing each one, and finding each wanting. I feared that I had given her what she needed too late, and that infertile nymph males would not satisfy her. I would do everything I could to make sure she did not follow in Tulip’s footsteps, but in Alkandra, temptation was around every corner, and the worst of all temptations for a nymph girl walked right behind me. “Arbor?” “Yes, Kiera?” I answered without looking. It seemed to bother people that the eyes on my face only provided a fraction of my vision, so I made sure Brunette to turn to her after I’d spoken. “Adrianna sent me to-” “ Governess Adrianna, Kiera. It is important that we use her title.” I corrected, then added a smile, because people liked smiles. It was so much easier to interact with mortals when I was mostly spirit, and could express my emotions directly with their minds. Expressing with the face was nearly akin to lying, as how could a portrait convey such complex sentient emotions? It was no wonder that miscommunication was rampant in the mortal world. “Ah… yeah.” She said, “Anyway, Governess Adrianna sent me here to be the agricultural japanese liaison.” “Because you used to pick psychedelic mushrooms in my forest, and once grew an ill-cared for marijuana plant in the woods outside Castle Thorum?” I raised my brows to convey disbelief, “That is what qualified you to be the crown’s agricultural liaison?” Kiera snorted. “Apparently. Her body began to twist toward the crowd, which was now beginning to cheer. I am your mother I can’t give pain to my daughter japanese in returns of money. Her one hand on the frame, the other pulled up to her mouth. 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