Orion's laughter was wild and unrestrained.
"My lord, the Fox tribe has surrendered to you, at your complete disposal."
Orion crouched down, fixing his gaze on Kitsune Sylvana.
"At my disposal… including you?"
"Including me!"
"Excellent. Let's begin with you. Show me just how sincere you all are."
Orion's large hand moved downward, transcendent power rippling around his fingers. In an instant, a long tear appeared in Sylvana's clothing.
Her garments ripped apart, letting in a chill against her skin. Her breasts and hips were fully exposed, yet she remained kneeling on the ground with utter calm, offering no resistance.
Orion chuckled and scooped Sylvana up in his arms, carrying her back to his throne.
"Your composure surprises me!"
Sylvana tilted her head up, looking toward Orion. Even though she couldn't actually see, her fox-like eyes still seemed to gaze at him.