[center][h3][color=ed1c24]Lugft Huron[/color][/h3][/center] [sub][color=ed1c24][s]Master[/s] Husband of Aerienna Cassiel [@RomanAria] and Atallia Faeron [@NarcissisticPotato][/color][/sub] Lugft smiled as he watched Aery take a drink of Drakken wine, her nose wrinkling at its strong taste after her sister had run from the room. He chuckled contentedly before turning to 'Tal' as she called herself. He saw her eyes a-flame with anger as she leaned forward towards the carvery knife, he never stopped smiling. He knew what she was doing, and he was sure 'Tal' was smart enough to realize that... at least he hoped so. If not things would becomme infinitely more violent. But, even so, he pretended he had not seen it, and pressed the full wine glass to her lips, [color=ed1c24]"You must eat and drink 'Tal', you must be hungry from your like ride here. Besides, you will need your energy soon,Aery seems to understand that... I would follow her example in this case, if I were you."[/color], he leaned in closer to her before continuing, whispering into her ear, [color=ed1c24]"Unless you wish for things to get violent now? No, surely your not so foolish."[/color], before he pulled back laughing. He looked about the room, seeing the guards chase Aery's sister after she ran from the room, and lords began to retire with their wives intent on getting things started whilst the night was young. Lugft shook his head as they did, it was as if they thought their brides were [i]going[/i] somewhere and they had to hurry along and get it over with. He turned to Aery, intent on continuing their little teasing, before noticing she was going purple in the face, seemingly suffocating herself. He growled as he watched this, clearly seeing her sister in such distress was sending the girl into some sort of... panic. He had to stop this. He quickly snatched Aery into his lap, sending heat into his hands, he pressed her throat with one, before crahsing his lips into hers and forcing open her mouth with his tounge, exhaling deeply into her to force her to breathe. After this he pulled back, anger in his eyes as he spoke quietly to her, [color=ed1c24]"You will [i]not[/i] take yourself from me understand? It looks like you need discipline sooner than I expected."[/color], he stood, yanking both his brides to their feet and beggining towards their chamber for the night, [color=ed1c24]"Such uncouth and rebellious Gems... it appears you will both require quite a bit of teaching. We will start tonight."[/color], gripping his wives about their waists he made his way to their quarters quickly. Their room was situated at the third floor of the castle like most other Drakkens, and it didn't take long for them to reach it as he had his arms wrapped about his young brides, leading them to their little apartment. He practically flung the door open, and tossed his brides onto the bed before closing the door behind himself. He turned to look at his two petite brides now on the bed, laughing as he did. He removed his shirt as he began to speak again, revelaing what little of his chest and stomach that could not already be seen, [color=ed1c24]"So, who would like to be first?"[/color] [hider=summary] Lugft reflects on happenings, sees Tal getting a knife and taunts/discourages her from doing it. Stops Aery from suffocating by forcing her to breathe with his mouth, and decided he wanted to get started/needed to teach the girls a lesson, so now they are in the room... and they fade to black. [/hider]