AH: I know I originally said another Don-Brothers is next but tbh I wasn't feeling it considering how the season shaped up romance wise. This one however might be one of my new favorites, enjoy.
The Monarch of Winter is Cumming
Gokkan
The wind whistled as a chill ran down her spine, the cold normally didn't bother Rita Kaniska but today seemed different. Things had been rather tumultuous with Bugnarok returning and that sinister King Rcules Husty trying to take over all the kingdoms, including her own.
Not to mention his loud and boisterous little brother running around claiming to be the evil king that will rule the world. It was getting busier and busier and soon she didn't even have time to watch Together with Moffun because of having to attend the Bugnarok problem and sentencing criminals. She hadn't had much time to do just about anything, not even relieve some stress. She slammed her OhgerCalibur down, as her servant Morfonia appeared, "Is everything ok Rita?"
Rita glared at her using her one eye not covered by hair, "It's too quiet, did we finally get rid of Prince Gira?" Morfonia nodded, "He left a few hours ago, the King of N'Kosopa brought him back to his country to create some sort of plan before he returned to Shugoddam." Rita almost felt like smiling underneath her mask, there were no criminals to sentence, no Bugnarok to defeat or any of the other monarchs to deal with. If she really wanted to relieve some stress then now would be the time.
She stood up from her throne, turning towards her servant, "Things are quiet then, I'll be in my room reflecting on recent events. Do not disturb me unless it's an emergency." Morfonia nodded slowly, "Do you need me to assist you with anything? I can help you with reflecting on recent events." Rita slammed her OhgerCalibur into the ground again, "I said do not disturb me, if you break that rule then I'll be imprisoning you as well."
Morfonia winced at Rita who had put on her most commanding voice, "Very well, but I'll be around if you need anything." Rita let out an exasperated sigh as she left the throne room, she would not need anyone, not for how she planned to relieve stress.
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Rita opened the door to her room, tossing aside her OhgerCalibur before turning towards the door, closing it shut and locking the several locks she'd put on it to make sure she'd never be disturbed. Usually she only did this when she wanted to talk to her favorite advisor, Moffun, but today it was for something different. Knowing that the door was sealed shut, she walked over to where Moffun laid on the couch, the massive stuffed creature looking at her.
Rita didn't like taking it off the couch, or even putting it away, but she didn't need him to see this. She took of her mask as she picked it up, Rita as usual imaging Moffun talking to her, "Gee Rita why are you putting me away?" Rita frowned as she opened the closet door, "It's not for long Moffun, I just need to take care of something." She closed the closet door and slowly walked towards her couch, slowly unbuttoning her coat and throwing it on the ground.
It wasn't that she disliked relieving stress, it was something everyone did, she just didn't like to take too long with it, preferring to get back to her duties as monarch. She also unzipped her pants, allowing them to fall down to the ground as she stepped out of them, her long and smooth legs falling limp as she fell onto the couch. Now at this point she was clad in only a pair of black underwear and a purple tank top, she shivered in fear if anyone ever saw her without her usual clothes.
She preferred not to show off her femininity, causing some to even question if she was a girl or a boy, but if they could see her now, her breasts barely contained by the tank top, her nipples hardening from the cold and her underwear having a slight wet spot from her anticipation, they may mock her. She let out a small breath of relief as her gloveless hand reached under her shirt, the cold feeling sending blissful shivers down her spine.
She rarely took a partner, the last one she'd taken having been executed by her after he tried to brag that he'd gotten her into bed. She was younger and less hardened when it came to feelings of sex and romance, but she'd never been willing to open herself up again after that. Due to this she knew her body well and where she was sensitive and what felt good. Usually she could bring herself to orgasm quickly and be done with it, the rare times it didn't happen she got Morfonia to help her.
Morfonia was eager to please her and knew how to use her tongue, so as long as she never mentioned it, Rita allowed her into her bed if she needed it that much. She pinched her nipple slightly, letting out a small gasp as she felt her head go back, ecstasy already flowing through her body.
She needed this more than she realized as she played with her breasts underneath her tank top, she would get over this quickly. Her other hand slowly began to roam down her body, until it reached her underwear, her other slipping inside as she let out another gasp. She loved the feeling of her cold hands on her body, it was such a great feeling as one of her fingers entered into her now dripping wet entrance.
In and out, making sure to maintain a rhythm as Rita began to finger herself. Her eyes went shut as she allowed the pleasure to envelop her, even allowing a small moan to escape her lips as she put another finger inside of herself. Her fingers began to go faster as she added another one, three fingers entering in and out as the other two held open her lips, if she didn't spread her vagina then it would be too tight to enter with her fingers.
As she fondled herself still and allowed her fingers to almost go on autopilot she felt it building up inside of her, this was it she was almost done. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she let out a louder moan, thinking the orgasm was coming, however nothing happened. Despite seemingly reaching completion, even taking her fingers out of herself and tasting the juices, she didn't have the usual eye rolling orgasm she always did.
Rita scowled and let out a massive scream, she was angry, she must've been more stressed than she'd realized if she was still horny. To be fair to herself she had been dealing with a lot, and perhaps the Bugnarok and King Rcules situation may have required more than a quick fingering she could give herself. Rita got up, still clad in her now soaked underwear and went over to her closet. Ignoring Moffun, she took out a small box, opening it and taking out what was inside.
She had found this on a black market for merchandise, an unofficial Moffun brand dildo. It was 8 inches and had Moffun's head on the top, it was another one of Rita's secret weapons in trying to get herself off, in between the step of her fingers and calling Morfonia. She felt bad about using it, as it was unofficial and she'd even imprisoned the one who had made it, but she didn't want to summon Morfonia just yet.
She walked back over to the couch, actually slipping off her underwear and tank top to allow herself to be completely naked, her firm C cup breasts bouncing slightly as she fell down onto the couch, completely laying down on it. She licked the dildo, and put it inside of her mouth, almost taking it entirely inside of herself before taking it out, having sufficiently lubed it up.
She let it run along her body, reaching down to her lower entrance and teasing it with the top of the dildo, she felt a surge of pleasure hit her, this was going to take care of these pesky desires. After teasing herself for a few moments she finally shoved it fully inside of herself, a shock of pleasure running through her body as she began pumping it in and out of herself, the smile on Moffun's face occasionally coming out, dripping with her juices.
Rita began to go faster and faster, hoping that she could do this quickly so that she could go back to her duties as the monarch. She began to feel it, building up inside of her as she pumped the dildo in and out a few more times, a surge of pleasure coursing through her before it died out again. Rita let out a breath as she looked down, juices everywhere as she took the dildo out of herself. She'd orgasmed but it was weak, and worse of all she was still horny.
She'd never had this problem before, but then again it had been a while since she'd allow herself to indulge in her lust. She let out another massive scream as she grew more frustrated at being unable to satisfy herself. As she pondered what to do, she heard a knock at her door, "Rita is everything alright? I've heard the screams coming from here." Rita frowned at Morfonia's voice, she hated doing this but, it was a last resort.
Morfonia waited by the door, wondering if her ruler would answer, that is until she could hear all the locks coming undone. Morfonia braced herself as the door swung open, expecting an angry Rita, but instead much to her surprise was a Rita in all her naked glory, face bright red and an annoyed look on her face. Rita grabbed her by the shirt, pulling her into the room, "I require your body, strip now!"
Morfonia raised her arms, bracing herself for whatever the monarch was going to do, "Please no, last time we did this you kept going until I couldn't move for a full day." Rita grabbed her by the shirt, pulling her inside the room and closing the door behind them. Rita threw her onto the couch as she relocked the door, "I've been unable to satiate my desire, so now you will try. Now strip, I won't say it again."
Morfonia saw the look in her eyes, gulping as she began to unbutton her shirt, "Very well, whatever you need me to do." It's not like she didn't enjoy their "playtime" together, Morfonia sometimes got just as pent up as Rita did and just like the monarch, she couldn't exactly find a man to satisfy her, so the rare times the monarch called her into her room was satisfactory for her.
However the problem was that Rita was too commanding and too dominating, so if she didn't do exactly as the winter monarch wanted then things would get out of hand. Rita glared at her as Morfonia continued to unbutton her shirt, picking up her OhgerCalibur that she had thrown aside, "You're taking too long." Morfonia winced as Rita swung the sword, the room feeling colder as she opened her eyes, her D cup breasts and hard pink nipples bouncing from the wind of the attack as her clothes were now shreds on the ground. Morfonia frowned as she put her hands on her hips, "Was ruining my clothes really necessary?"
Rita threw aside the OhgerCalibur again as she pointed to the couch, "You were going too slow, now on the couch, I require your tongue to hopefully finally end this damn desire building in me." Morfonia frowned as she followed Rita to the couch, she was always grumpy when she was horny and at this point she knew what could cure it, but she wasn't about to suggest it or risk being imprisoned like last time she mentioned the solution.
Rita rested against the arm of the couch, spreading her legs so Morfonia could see her smooth and shaved vagina, it already being wet from Rita's previous attempts to satisfy herself. Morfonia shrugged, at least Rita tasted good, "Please just lay back, I know what you like." Rita grunted as she let her head go back, "Just be quick about it, I have duties that need attending."
Morfonia got down on the couch, crawling towards the lower regions of the monarch, if she stopped trying to rush this then she wouldn't be so damn horny. Morfonia's head went between Rita's legs, Rita nearly jumping as her servant's wet tongue barely touched her lower lips. Well if there was one thing the clumsy girl was good for, it was using her tongue.
Morfonia's tongue went in deeper, Rita closing her eyes and leaning her head back as she tried to let herself sink deeper into what the girl was doing, licking deep inside of her. A hand went towards her breasts as she began to play with it, the other resting on Morfonia's head to ensure that the servant girl didn't stop what she was doing. Rita let out a small moan, she hated when they escaped her but taking this as a signal, Morfonia's tongue began to go faster, reaching deep inside of her tight vagina as Rita could feel the pleasure rising again.
Rita's hand began to massage her breasts faster, her legs wrapping around Morfonia's body and pushing her as deep as she could into between her legs. She was so close, she was almost there, she was ! And it was gone, she had that tiny orgasm once again and then all pleasure was gone only to be replaced with desire. Rita grunted in annoyance as she pushed Morfonia off of her, the white haired girl having juices on her lips as she raised an eyebrow, "Did that still not satisfy you Rita? You definitely orgasmed but it wasn't as strong as it usually is."
Rita let out a small scream as she shot up from the couch, running over to the closest, "I have never felt this much longing before, I have one last method to try and satisfy my urges, if It doesn't work then I will imprison myself in chains until the desire goes away for good." Morfonia gulped, she didn't like where this was going as she heard the crash of several things in Rita's closet, no doubt going through the various Moffun related items she collected.
Rita emerged from the closest, a strap on now between her legs as she approached Morfonia, "Face down, your lower end up in the air now, perhaps If through this both of us can be satisfied." Morfonia nodded slowly as she did what she was told, it had been awhile since Rita had brought this out, but last time it had left her poor ass sore for weeks.
Rita approached her, getting onto the couch, and spanked Morfonia, causing the girl to yelp, "This will take care of my urges, or else I may do something unwise." Morfonia took a deep breath in as Rita plunged into her, the strap on going deep inside of her as Morfonia felt pleasure course through her body. Rita didn't give her much time to adjust however as pushed her upper body down, raising her lower body into the air as she began to thrust deep and hard into her, her whole body shaking against the couch as Morfonia moaned into the fabric.
As much as she hated it later, she really did enjoy the sex as it was happening, the strap on really hitting every weak spot she had. Rita let out a slight groan, this was good, she was feeling almost wonderful as she continued to thrust into her servant, barely hearing her moans from against the couch cushions. Morfonia was getting close, she was getting filled to the brim as Rita gave one last thrust, orgasmic bliss hitting Morfonia as she let out a mona so loud it could cause an avalanche in the kingdom. As Morfonia came down from her orgasmic bliss, she looked up at Rita, clearly annoyed, "Rita? Did you have an orgasm as well?"
Rita shook her head and flipped Morfonia over, one hand going latching onto her larger breasts, "No, and until I do I don't care how many you have, we keep going until I'm satisfied, so prepare that lewd body of yours, we may be going for days." Morfonia gulped, the minutes turning to hours as Rita continued to thrust in and out of her, constantly changing positions but always keeping herself on top. Morfonia, weak and out of breath, reached for her glasses that had fallen to the floor, they'd been at it for hours and she'd lost count of her orgasms but Rita never stopped.
Rita finally exited her as Morfonia looked up at the red faced monarch, "Are you satisfied Rita? Because I'm not sure I can keep going." Rita let out a massive scream, louder than she had ever done so before as Morfonia covered her ears. Rita threw the strap on to the side of the room as she stood up, seemingly not tired in the slightest, "Despite all of that, I'm still filled with stress and desire, I'm not sure what there's left to do." Morfonia frowned and decided there was one thing left to suggest, "Perhaps it's time to seek out a man to satisfy your womanly desires."
Rita turned towards her, a scowl on her face, "No absolutely not, any man would simply not listen to me in bed and even if they manage to satisfy me they'll go and brag to the other men that they conquered me and my reputation would be tarnished." Morfonia nodded before Rita picked her head, ideas going through her brain, "Besides, even if I were to entertain the thought, there are no in Gokkan who could be a candidate."
Morfonia nodded slowly before thinking of something, "So what you would need is someone who would listen to what you say, won't brag about bedding you and even if they did it'd need to be that no one would believe them." Rita nodded and crossed her arms, "Yes, and even if I am warming to the idea, there's no one that we know of who fulfills these requirements, especially since we'd need it to not be noticed that they were taken here." Morfonia's eyes widened as she gasped, "But we do know someone who fulfills those requirements." Rita raised an eyebrow, "And who would that be?" Morfonia let out a small giggle, "The evil tyrant himself, Gira Husty." Rita paused for a moment, admittedly she didn't hate the idea, he was loud sure, but he didn't brag in the slightest or really reveal any secrets when he'd been imprisoned here.
Plus bedding the long lost prince of Shugoddam could work in her favor if he managed to dispose Rcules, a powerful ally to ensure Gokkan is left alone. Rita felt a slight pang in her heart, yes this may work, "It is not the worst idea you've ever had, retrieve him at once, do not tell him anything, I will do that myself only when he's in this room." Morfonia nodded as she went towards the door, noticing a slight blush on the monarch's face, she certainly did agree to this quicker than she thought she would.
Still she wasn't about to bring it up as she left Rita to her own devices, leaving Morfonia to figure out she would get Gira out of N'Kosopa, it shouldn't be too hard, afterall the King of N'Kosopa only cared about Gira when he needed something from the wayward prince.
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Gira's eyes opened slowly as he was in an unfamiliar surrounding, what seemed to be a rather dull and gray room, save for some decorations on the wall. He'd gotten used to being kidnapped or knocked out and transported somewhere, but he was left wondering what he had done this time. The monarch of Gokkan's servant had appeared, telling him he was being summoned before she had knocked him out. He'd already been cleared of his crimes so why was he being knocked out and dragged back.
As Gira looked around the room he at least concluded he wasn't in a cell, and he wasn't in handcuffs. He was in someone's room and he could only question who's as the door opened. He watched as the monarch of winter, Rita walked in alone, not wearing her usual outfit but rather a long purple robe, even though her usual mask was removed. Gira had to admit she had a prettier face than he was expecting as she glared at him, "I see you're awake, welcome back to Gokkan." Gira gave his usual evil smirk and stood up, ready for whatever she may be throwing at him, "What do you require from me, the evil king? Don't you know that I was going to return to Shugoddam?" Rita frowned, "And I will return you there if that's what you wish after your trial."
Gira raised an eyebrow, "I thought my trial was over, you declared me innocent and showed me you're a respectable monarch I hope to have as an ally one day." Rita took a step forward, "This trial isn't one of innocence or guilt, you intend to become king correct? Then you must have a trial of physicality as well." Gira looked at her confused, he was right she was definitely prettier than he thought she was, "What kind of physical trial? You've seen me fight after all and this room is much too small for combat."
Rita let out a small sigh, he couldn't help but notice her face gaining color, "I will cut to the chase since I've learned you can't figure things out on your own, I have built up a lot of stress thanks to the Bugnarok and your brother, I've brought you here to help me deal with the stress as I know no one would believe you if you tell them that you were here." Gira thought for a moment before smirking, "So you wish to seduce me? Very well, you're much prettier than I thought anyway so consider me seduced."
Rita nearly dropped to the floor from shock, he certainly understood that quicker than she thought, "I'm not sure if I should take that as a compliment or not, but be warned if I find out you tell anyone of this then you will be in the deepest cell I have in this castle, understood?" Gira nodded and stood up, throwing off his cloak, "Of course, an evil tyrant never brags about his sexual conquests, so naturally I would never as well."
Rita frowned, she was pretty sure actual evil tyrants would but at this point she understood it was all an act. She untied her robe and let it fall to the floor, for the first time in years a man seeing her attractive body that she worked hard to hide, "Strip and get on the couch, you will do what I say or this ends and you're under arrest." Gira nodded, undressing as he felt her watching him, he had to admit her athletic body complimented her nice thighs and perky breasts well, the faint abs working well to really give her an aura of strong monarch but attractive woman.
He wanted to do things to her, some even his mind didn't fully understand but she was much prettier than the girls he's seen in Shugoddam. He finished stripping as her eyes wandered towards his lower reasons, he was bigger than she expected and she could only hope it would actually fit inside of her. She approached him on the couch, and climbed on top of it, Gira expecting her to begin riding him. However he was thrown off when she spread his legs open, getting on top of him and lining up her lower lips with his penis, quickly slamming down on it.
She held his legs as she continued to bounce up and down on his penis, her body moving almost rhythmically despite how awkward she looked while taking him inside of her. She couldn't help but shiver as the pleasure flowed through her, as much as she hated to admit it, this is what she needed. Gira let out a small groan as she continued to slam down on him, he wasn't getting any pleasure out of this, from the awkward position to the way she was just awkwardly pushing him into the cushions of the couch it wasn't working.
He was the evil tyrant and he would not be used like this, he knocked her hands off of his legs and grabbed her by the hips, throwing her off of him as he stood up. She glared at him, "You dare stop that when I was feeling good? We had a deal and you just broke it." Gira glared right back at her, fully getting into the act of an evil king, "No evil tyrant would dare allow that to happen, you did not even give me time to be ready or in the mood myself, I was barely even hard and you felt like you were trying to crush me, not have sex with me."
Rita looked at his lower regions, sure enough he was only half hard, "Do not call it sex, I am using you for my own pleasure not for yours." Gira scoffed and laughed, "Well I am the evil tyrant Gira and if we're to continue this then I will at least be getting some pleasure out of this too." Rita couldn't say much as he approached her, still seated on the couch as she was now eye level with his penis, it looked much bigger right in front of her, "What do you think you're doing."
Gira smirked, "Suck it, if you want any of this to continue you'll grant me that one request." Rita said nothing, she had to admit she was curious about what it tasted like, she was usually the one receiving oral, not giving it. Reluctantly she grabbed a hold of it, it was so warm as she put her face close, beginning to lick it and getting used to the idea of it going into her mouth. Gira frowned and put his hands on her head, "You're going much too slow, if you want to get this over with then just put it in."
Rita braced herself as he pulled her head forward, shoving his full length into her mouth and nearly down her throat as she started to breathe through her nose. She had to admit, as he began to fuck her throat, she was almost turned on by it. Gira moved her head back and forth, Rita responding to his movements by using her hands to massage his balls and finger herself, she was getting more turned on than she thought from this whole thing. She began to use her tongue, licking the shaft as he continued to go in and out of her throat, her fingers working faster and faster as he groaned from the pleasure. Rita inserted another finger as he went faster, even her throat was burning from the sensation, she didn't hate it.
Finally she felt his penis begin to twitch as he was slowing down, but something was building inside of her as well. He made one last thrust as his penis went farther down her throat, salty, warm liquid going down it as he groaned in ecstasy. Rita didn't mind though as waves of pleasure had hit her, she had orgasmed, she had actually finally managed to orgasm. He removed his penis from her mouth, taking a step back, unsure if she was going to kill him or not. Rita stood up, wiping drool from her face, "Normally you wouldn't survive after doing that, but after trying to achieve orgasm all day I finally did, so I'll let this slide."
She didn't want to admit she enjoyed it more than she cared to say as she looked to see his penis still erect and throbbing, her own desire still high as he raised an eyebrow, "I take it we're done then?" Rita shook her head, "No, I'm not satisfied yet and clearly neither are you, I need it inside of me again. Since you've managed to make me achieve orgasm, I'll do you the honor of actually sharing my bed." He was going to question what she meant until she walked over to the other side of the room, throwing various items off of what he thought was a table to reveal an actually soft looking bed, "And I will do you the honor of properly taking the evil tyrant's sword."
She grabbed him by the shoulder and threw him onto the bed, "Less talk, now try and keep up with me." She climbed on top of him, this time allowing him to lay down as she placed her fingers on her vagina, stretching it as she lined up with his penis. In one motion she fell onto it, nearly letting out a moan as it filled her properly this time, hitting every inch of her walls. Gira could definitely conclude this felt better as she began to move up and down, moving her hips seductively as he was unsure she was doing it on purpose.
Rita was still unsure of what she was doing, she'd only done this one other time, but she was just letting instincts take over at this point. Gira moved his hips as well, thrusting upwards into her as his hands moved to her hips, grabbing them as she glared at him, "Do not touch me." Gira smirked and thanks to his secure hand position began to move with her better, "But why? It helps make both of us feel better." Rita felt a surge of pleasure as she moved a bit faster, she couldn't argue with him there, so she'd let it slide just this one time.
As she continued to ride him, she let out an unintended moan as one of his hands moved to her shapely rear end, something that the last man who had bedded her had declared as perfect, "Do not put your hands there." Gira was getting more into his act as he squeezed her ass, not scared of the consequences, "I am an evil tyrant, I will do what I want, and I want to feel your wonderful ass in my hands." Rita couldn't help but let out another moan, "Do not give me such a lewd compliment."
Rita began to ride him faster, her instincts kicking in as his hands once again moved to her bouncing perky breasts, he'd figured out her weak points as he pinched her nipples causing her to moan as loud as she usually screamed. She hit his hands away, "That is enough, I am in control here and you will not feel up my body." Gira frowned and grabbed her by the hips, "Then perhaps I shall take over."
He flipped her over, now being on top as he began to thrust harder, all the while grabbing her breasts and teasing them. Rita moaned louder as he kept going, both getting rougher and rougher as their hips clashed together, Gira hitting every weak spot in her vagina and her walls clenching around his penis.
Neither were giving up and it was almost like a battle as they changed positions several more times, alternating who was on top until they'd ended up on their knees, Gira holding one of her legs in the air and continuously thrusting into her. Both moved one last time as her walls tightened around him and his penis twitched, both letting out one last scream as they climaxed together. Gira letting go of Rita as she let out a breath, clearly satisfied. Gira looked down to see his semen dripping out of her, as she sat up, "We aren't done, not until I'm completely satisfied and you've submitted to me."
Gira smirked as she began to push him down, "Evil tyrants do not submit, so prepare to be conquered." The two ended up going the whole night and even into midday as they finally collapsed into a pile of sweat and juices, as Rita let down her guard enough to actually even cuddle up to him. She had to admit, she was satisfied and she had a new found respect for the wayward prince, he never submitted to her and kept up with her all night long.
She let out a satisfied moan as Gira chuckled, "I see the monarch of Gokkan has submitted to me, first Gokkan then Shugoddam, then finally the rest of the world." Rita looked up at him and frowned, the next thing Gira knew he was thrown out of her room and his clothes had been thrown out with him. Gira let out a small sigh as he began to get dressed, he must've pushed his luck. He shrugged, however and went to find Morfonia; he still needed to get back to N'Kosopa at the very least.
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Rita sat in her throne again and let out a content sigh, that session with Gira and the nap that came with it had left her rather content, almost happy with the world. That wouldn't last however as Morfonia appeared, "Rita, the Queen of Ishabana is here to speak with you."
Rita frowned underneath her mask, normally she didn't allow guests but she was in a good mood, "Very well, send her in." Hymeno Ran entered into the throne room, an unhappy look on her face as Morfonia left. Ran glared at Rita, finally speaking, "How dare you, I know I'm known for my selfishness but you've crossed a line." Rita raised an eyebrow, "I have no idea what you're on about."
Ran scoffed at her, "You should know by now that I was interested by him, and yet you decided to do that? I was determined to claim him for myself, but yet you beat me to it, even daring to spit in my face by going all night long with him." A burning desire to kill Gira began to form as Rita looked down at Ran, "How do you know about that?" Ran crossed her arms and smirked, "He didn't say anything if that's what you must know, I had his OhgerCalibur bugged by the king of N'Kosopa, I heard it all myself."
Rita calmed down, her desire to kill Gira diminished, "Then you would know I haven't claimed anything. I required him for that moment, you can still have him all you like." Ran scowled, "It better have been for that moment, because once I claim him then I'll consider it an attack if you target him again." Rita sighed, ever the queen of selfishness Hymeno Ran was, "However I will say if he chooses to commit a crime again, then I will have to put him on trial again."
Ran looked shocked at that last dig by Rita as she turned away, "Then I guess it's important that I go find him now then." Rita watched her leave and smirked to herself under her mask, "You do that" It didn't matter anyway, she got what she wanted, and if she truly needed it again, then she was sure the evil tyrant would have no problem with helping the monarch of winter cum again.
