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Chac watched from afar hidden in the shadows as his brothers and sisters... and cicero gathered around the girl. Listening to the girl's short tale of her adventures. Felling a little ticked off on how cicero touched her, examined her with his hands, laughed with her, was so close to her.
'Aria-- i remember that name, huh, i thought she was dead...'
One late evining, while drinking in an inn in Mothal on a contract, Cicero's lips became loose.
"Ah Cicero remembers Aria. Sweet Sweet Aria. Hmm, a cute child, very skillful with a knife too. Cicero liked the way she STABBED STABBED STABBED and SLICED!" Mimicking the motion of stabbing and slitting his throat. "Ah, and how Cicero loved to spoil little Aria, and tease Aria. Hee Hee."
Chac just sat silently, sipping his drink, which was too strong for poor Cicero. Chac watched the mad jester, his gaze seeing into the past. It wasn't often Cicero talked of his past. Chac wanted to ask his companion what happened to her, but decided against it, seeing the jester in pain when ever he talked about the- 'Disappearances' of his family.
"Aria, so spoiled, like a princess! She migh-might have been a princess. Ah but she was so lovely. A cute little sister, one Cicero wished he could have had as a boy.. Oh! " suddenly Cicero's face grew dark, "ohhhh, but Aria is gone now. Yes so very gone."
And Cicero was quiet for the rest of the night. Chac not pressing his insane jester for details.
"Why didn't anyone tell me?! Mother has a Listener? I have a new brother?" Aria shouted.
'Hmm... how did she know? I didn't hear anyone mention me...'
Suddenly Aria was in front of Chac.
"Hello? Listener?" Her head tilted looking Chac in the face, hair falling across her heart shapped face. 'Cute'
Chac stepped foreward, a bright flirty smile on his face, "Hello."
'Shit, what is up with that voice? Nevermind the voice! those eyes like the void. No wait, his smile, ugh Gods, WHY. IS. HE. So. PERFECT?!" Aria was taken aback, her thoughts of the handsome Mer in front of her going a mile a minute. Her face burning bright read, her knees going weak, and Aria did not notice, but she was holding her breath, biting her bottom lip.
Chac noticed though, "Don't faint on me sister." Chac winked, clearly injoying the reaction he was getting from the young girl. He moved hair from her face. Skin on skin contact when he moved her hair making her head spin.
Chac turned on his charm, even though he was interested in men, he still enjoyed this girls reactions, he could see her body trembling, her breathing either held or rapid, her eyes glazed and focused on his smile.
"I- um-" She blinked to clear her head, " I'm Aria.," her voice was a few tones higher than she usually used.
Chac laughed, making her knees almost give out, "Chac, the Night Mother's Listener. It's a pleasure to met you... Princess." He purred in her ear, making her tremble.
Aria's body was submitting to the elf, unwillingly, but oh she wanted to submit, she didn't want to dominate this mer, no, she didn't think she had it in her to stand up to him.
"Staand strongchild. You are stronger thaaan thissss. Don't give in to your body. keeep your chastity child. Be tall, be strong, Dominate." Sissy hissed in her ear, an unseen hand on her shoulder giving her strength.
Aria did as Sissy did, she stood tall, and smiled at Chac, who was not prepared at her change, but still smiled none the less.
'hmm interesting. yes Aria is very interesting. I must admit, i am intrigued.' Chac though to himself, rubbing his stubbed chin.
Aria turned towards Cicero who stood alone, the group had disappeared, not wanting to interrupt their spoiled princess of a sister, "Oh Ciccccceroooooo~~" She called, her voice laced with what seemed like lust, but it wasn't, Aria knew there was no lust in her voice, it was something more powerful.
Cicero was immediately by her side, "Yes Sweet Aria? What can humble Cicero do?"
Chac was very startled by Cicero's behavior. Cicero never did that for anyone but him. Who was this girl?
"I'm hungry. Be a sweetie and get me a sweet roll, pwease?" She touched his shoulder casually.
"OH! Aria made a good choice! the sweet rolls are fresh, let Cicero get you one." Cicero ran across to get a sweet roll for Aria and ran back.
"Such a good boy!" She leaned down to kiss Cicero's forehead, which he blushed red from, even the tips of his ears was red.
Cicero giggled, and Chac could only stare in amazement at the two, while Aria took a bite out of the sweet roll and winked at Chac.
"Oh, Chac, my dear Listener, Play me a song with your lute? you play so beautifully." Again she used her powered voice, which seemed to be filled with lust, so say the command
Chac was going to respond with a "no, I'm sorry, but I'm tired for the night, maybe another time?", but found himself playing the flute.
'What in the world?' He played on while she and Cicero danced, settling into a fun tune that he enjoyed, forgetting how she made him act against his will with a simple change of her voice, she had such a power over him.