Raven leaned back in his throne, reading the message while his eyes watched Juniper sneaking towards him. She climbed up the back of his throne, perching her large body over the Raven above his backrest and lying lazily, eight inquisitive eyes watching his actions.
"Master, will you put your dick into that crazy orc?"
She sounded two parts bemused to one part jealousy and worry, but Juniper calling someone else crazy was rather novel, or so Raven thought to himself.
"I don't know. In the past, maybe I would be jumping for joy right now."
"However..."
"However?"
He lifted his eyes, looking up toward the beautiful reflection of Juniper's arachne form, a bitter smile on his lips while reaching out to stroke her smooth, black exoskeleton.
"Do you want to put it in me instead?"
Juniper's question was so calm as she tilted her head, blinking with her eight eyes.