Lia had been resting casually on Vion's bed, the child curled up with his fox friend next to him. The two had passed out in almost no time, having listened to some of Lia's stories. She was good and only told him some of the outside world with promise to share a story or two about his father later on. She watched with fondness as the two of them slept, all too precious and sweet. The girl ruffled the boy's hair a little and gave him a small kiss on his forehead before slowly climbing out of bed. She made her way out of the room, closing the doors behind her to let the youngest demon sleep. As Lia stood there, her back fell on the door as she she looked up to the ceiling. She had made it through a dinner and even spending time with the youngster. At least he seemed to like her, but that was one day. They still had a lot of building to do before they could even consider telling him that she would be his new mother.
It reminded her that she had a very feisty Lord waiting on her. The very thought of it brought color to Lia's cheeks. Oh what should she do? Should she go to him right now, or get changed? Was she wearing something good enough for him? Lia looked to her clothes. They wouldn't bad, but she could do better. What time was it even? Did she have time to change? No, let him wait. She was the one who was in charge, or at least she believed so. Lia left the young heir's room to make her way down the tunnels back towards her room. She glanced around it, trying to figure out what she wanted to do.
One thing at a time. That's all she had to do. Slowly, the girl went to go through her clothes to look for something she could wear. Most were rather formal considering he had changed her wardrobe to be as such. Others were more laidback for lounging around the house, but oh... What as this? Off to the side were a collection of more scandalous attire, courtesy of her personal servant. A small note was attached to it reading, "For when you need to spice things up. xx" The note brought instant color to her cheeks as she started to look through the clothing, or fabric at this point. A few matching undergarments, a few nighties, stockings, and more. Oh, could she even do this to him?
Lia picked up one of the sets and some of the laced up stockings and quickly went to go change. Her clothes were soon replaced with a skimpy outfit of black with red accents, a few blood red jewels along the laced patterning that accented her chest, some matching on the top of her underwear. The stockings were black as well, going up to her mid-thigh with suspender-like straps attached to her underwear. Oh what was she doing? No, she could do it. With her cheeks filled with color, Lia grabbed her robe to cover herself up. She tried to collect herself before going to visit the Lord, trying to make sure she was ready to do this. True, they had already slept together but this was different. This was... more sexual in some ways. After what felt like forever, the girl finally emerged from her room. She walked along the tunnels until she stood face to face with his door. With a deep breath, the girl knocked on the door before walking in, making sure to close the door behind her.
"Miss me?" she purred as she looked to the Lord. Resting on the bed, awww how cute. He seemed so peaceful there. She made her way over to him and climbed into bed, curling up into hide side happily. She'd play innocent... Until he pulled back her robe.
It reminded her that she had a very feisty Lord waiting on her. The very thought of it brought color to Lia's cheeks. Oh what should she do? Should she go to him right now, or get changed? Was she wearing something good enough for him? Lia looked to her clothes. They wouldn't bad, but she could do better. What time was it even? Did she have time to change? No, let him wait. She was the one who was in charge, or at least she believed so. Lia left the young heir's room to make her way down the tunnels back towards her room. She glanced around it, trying to figure out what she wanted to do.
One thing at a time. That's all she had to do. Slowly, the girl went to go through her clothes to look for something she could wear. Most were rather formal considering he had changed her wardrobe to be as such. Others were more laidback for lounging around the house, but oh... What as this? Off to the side were a collection of more scandalous attire, courtesy of her personal servant. A small note was attached to it reading, "For when you need to spice things up. xx" The note brought instant color to her cheeks as she started to look through the clothing, or fabric at this point. A few matching undergarments, a few nighties, stockings, and more. Oh, could she even do this to him?
Lia picked up one of the sets and some of the laced up stockings and quickly went to go change. Her clothes were soon replaced with a skimpy outfit of black with red accents, a few blood red jewels along the laced patterning that accented her chest, some matching on the top of her underwear. The stockings were black as well, going up to her mid-thigh with suspender-like straps attached to her underwear. Oh what was she doing? No, she could do it. With her cheeks filled with color, Lia grabbed her robe to cover herself up. She tried to collect herself before going to visit the Lord, trying to make sure she was ready to do this. True, they had already slept together but this was different. This was... more sexual in some ways. After what felt like forever, the girl finally emerged from her room. She walked along the tunnels until she stood face to face with his door. With a deep breath, the girl knocked on the door before walking in, making sure to close the door behind her.
"Miss me?" she purred as she looked to the Lord. Resting on the bed, awww how cute. He seemed so peaceful there. She made her way over to him and climbed into bed, curling up into hide side happily. She'd play innocent... Until he pulled back her robe.
