I love both my wives, so it stands to reason that I do everything in my power to please them, whenever and however I can. I looked into Xaseah's violet eyes, loving the hint of gold I could see. Her eyes tend to jump through different spectrums of light, it probably had something to do with her Night elf blood, but none the less it made her beautiful. I moved my fingers over her skin as we stood in front of the bed in front of us, she was wearing armor, but with every inch my fingers covered, it slowly melted away, leaving behind a body suit that hugged her figure all too tightly. Xaseah was a war queen, while she seems a little more mellow than Asha now, I knew my Night Queen was berserker, she was always prepared.