"So humanity is all yours now."
Her eyes sparkled as she slowly went over to him, taking his hand into hers, stroking it with her weak fingers. All the noise had gone. They were alone at last, in their room, standing at the wide window that extended the fascinating sight of the burning world below.
He smiled and his eyes gleamed dangerously. Never before he had looked so beautiful to her.
He was a god, standing above his empire, looking down to the ashes of his regime. To the ashes of everything and everyone that was inferior to him.
His arms enlaced her gently while her head rested on his chest that contained his beating pair of hearts, so full of adrenaline and excitement. The rhythm carried her, took her far away, and she closed her eyes, just listening to that breathtaking sound of his joy.
"Ours", he said, his dulcet voice so close to her ear that it sent shivers down her back and her whole body. He started kissing and nibbling her neck and Lucy could do nothing but melt in his arms. Melt in the arms of the man she was allowed to be with.
"Yours, mine, and our children's."
She lifted her head to capture his eyes. They were so deep, so old, so flashing with enjoyment and pure, dark evil. And she knew there was nothing in the whole of the universe that she could ever have loved more than this almighty alien being in front of her.
She crushed their lips together while anywhere else on the ship the Doctor was jailed, the Jones were being enslaved, part of humanity was dying down below and the other part was crying helplessly for all the losses.
And she smiled within the kiss because Lucy was feeling high.