Its your gamble

Cirre stroke her hand over Emni's shoulder, feeling the wrath and anger of what a nine diamond ranked mate could feel. Her hand caressed her cheek, gentle and at ease seeing her protect her so.

"Each female has their preference. I'm a romantic lover that treasures a slow pace. Your sister, if the immediate response of those around her is to rape her. That's exactly what she wished upon herself."

Her hand trailed down to her queen's hand, holding it with gentle care. The snake boy, all of them would be squashed in not even a second.

"I have no desire wasting our peoples time and resources to go search for someone that doesn't want to be found. This Aki girl, she could kill all four of them if she desired it. But instead, they live and here you are. Having to get a taste of the lips of death as your journeyed six weeks in that boat."

She only repeated off what she heart from them, it only made sense for them to truly listen of what was being explained.

"But. If a price could be met, I may just think of something reasonable. Whatever it may be, it's your gamble."