Behold the Sovereign, Dajar! Whatever he’s being told can’t be good if his expression is anything to go by.  origami-orange Did such a great job with him! Thank you so much for letting me use him and for this amazing commission! ❤️ She’s working very hard on my other commissions and I will always be very grateful for everything that she’s done! She continues to show me nothing but respect and kindness and I am more than happy to do the same! 🥰❤️💕💜

Dajar calmly drinks from his wine, The Matriarch has continued to delay his duty to help her sire an heir but it is only a matter of time until she gives in. Although, he’s heard from his servants that she has been seen hanging around a Voma an awful lot. Still, he isn’t concerned. She has been grieving the former Sovereign and the loneliness must have gotten to her, it’s only natural to seek a warm body to make herself feel better. He himself has indulged in many lovers. As he takes another sip from his wine, he notices a crack on his beautiful and perfect glass. He narrows his eyes in annoyance, as he feels a presence beside him.

“Speak.” He commands as he pulls his glass of wine to the side.

The Voma leans close to whisper in his ear, Dajar’s expression changes from annoyance to anger.

Like the wine glass, there was a crack in his plans. The Matriarch has found a new lover, and she’s a Voma.

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