"Are you sure it's safe to send nude Elven servants to Saint Noxus' quarters?" Nola, the Nymph from the new Pentacle, asked as the last of the Royals left.
"He's hardly ever in the quarters, and never alone when he is there. The real threat is throwing a cute naked Elf at one of the Succubi who might be lounging around the suites in their spare time." Ella laughed.
Lucy, the lone ginger among the new human Pentacle members, gave a mock frightened gasp.
"True horror. The last time I came in unannounced, Rail and Nimue braided my hair for over an hour."
Princess Dana, King Leandro's daughter, laughed. "Nimue is scarier than any of us. She's got both Dryad curiosity and Wrath Demon persistence. If she says you're getting your hair braided today, then it's going to happen."
The tiny hybrid was now also a Saint, so most members of both the Fae and Demon species would instinctively want to please her due to the ranking her power granted.
