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She was quite flabbergasted by the turn this conversation was taking, and her jaws hung open for a moment in shock before she shut them with a resounding clack. She stole a glance at d'Artagnan - poor fellow must wonder what the hell he's walked into. "A bet," she said, her voice a queer mixture of amusement and complete disbelief. She flashed her father a quick smile, eyes twinkling with mirth. "I hope you haven't made any such bets regarding me, father," she said, her voice containing the tiniest hint of concern. As much as she didn't object to bedding men when necessary, she wouldn't particulary appreciate being given as a prize. She chose who she lay with, and possessed rather exacting standards. Her old herd's leading stallions had been the only ones to put foals in her belly, and they had proved themselves in battle time and time again. There was no use in weak seed, as it only produced weak children and weak children weren't worth the ass-ripping pain they caused her.
She gawped as Nato idly suggested that Quinn be serviced by d'Artagnan, instead. For some rather strange reason, Nyx felt a quite unecessary stab of jealousy at the notion. She shot a sidelong glance at the glass-horned stallion, wondering if he was the sort who would bed anything with a pulse, and would gleefully take Nato up on the offer, or whether he was a more choosy kind of soul. In Nyx's vast experience, choosy was a term more closely associated with mares than stallions, who would quite frankly shove it anywhere that was warm and inviting enough. She looked instead to Quinn, who looked incredibly angry, and understandably so. Finding out your own father had sent you to fufill an ancient bargain couldn't have been pleasant, but Nyx found herself amused rather than sympathetic with the mare's plight. "A good hard seeing-to might help those anger issues of yours," said the silver woman, tones pleasant but cheeks puffed out in an attempt to stop herself sniggering. When in doubt, get laid. |
Other characters have permission to use magic/violence against Nyx at any time.
