Enslave Azar

You smile gleefully and sadistically from her question, all in preparation of giving her your request, you just hope Ivette has it in her to fulfill it.

"I want you to take your mother here into these stables and turn her into the slut **** she was always meant to be", you answer, your half-sister's eyes and mouth widen with shock.

"I know it sounds like I'm asking alot but hear me out." you add before she can utter a response. "Believe me, this is for your own sake as much as it is hers. As we both realize, your mother is playing with fire and with her lack of experience in politics, she is bound to get burned and you with her."

Seeing her start to panic you continue,

"But I would never wish that upon you, you are far too precious to me for me to stand by and watch you suffer at the hands of such beasts and monsters. Not to mention losing your mother and her body would be such a waste."

"So in order to save you both, you must enslave your mother by reminding her of her place. Making her stop playing her dangerous game once and for all. Then you will have her use her talents with key people among the high ranks of the military and nobility of both our land and foreign kingdoms. She will serve as a mistress, spy, saboteur, and if necessary.... an assassin. The mere knowledge that it is you who broke her own mother will bring you much renown. Even my own mother will respect you for it and many would see you as a potential ally or tool to use for their own ambitions.... to which we could take advantage of."

"Furthermore should she become with children in her line of work we could use that as leverage against someone." Smiling deviously you add, "Of course it doesn't even have to be their child... it could in fact be mine all along... but the poor sap wouldn't know that would he?"

Her eyes widen at your statement, her body trembling.

"I know its a bit much to take in, but you wont have to do it alone. Aunt Beatrice will help you every step of the way... making you one of my most valued assets. Since you are a bastard I can never give you the throne by guaranteeing you my hand in marriage... but I can offer you a place in my heart and in my bed, just like your mother to our father. Furthermore you stand to gain much power and respect, maybe even your own land to raise a family. Certainly with all the half-siblings your mother is bound to bear... including the ones I am responsible for."

Stepping closer you run your fingers down her cheek and add,

"That's not even including the children you'll bear for me... Fitting dont you think? You are after all your mothers daughter, and I am our Father's son..."

Still standing before you in silence, you press her for an answer, "So.. what do you say Ivi...?"