O’ Sol Invictus

Tycondrius rolled his eyes, "I assume you're the master of this Dungeon, then?"

"(In~deed,)" She nodded. Walking forward with a sultry sway, the avatar brushed the back of her see-through hand along Tycon's cheek. "(After you destroyed the Caretaker... full control of the Dungeon Core has passed onto this one...)

"(It is this one's turn for a question...)" Ananta whispered into his ear. It was a symbolic action, as everyone in the Brazen Guard collective could hear her voice due to her spell, "(She has granted you... the secrets of her body... Do you still think of me? Sweet Prince?)"

He mulled over Ananta's question. The honest answer was a clear and emphatic no. 

However... that was almost certainly the incorrect answer. 

"...Maybe?" Tycon answered sheepishly. 

"You did WHAT?!" Suka shrieked, "With HIM???!"

"(In... deed~)" Ananta licked her lips. "(And what I gained in return... was. a most. delectable. meal.)"