Ariel.. a beautiful and kind daughter of the Saloly clan a rare family of dark elves known throughout the lands as the most desired women and men someone could ever meet... Walking through the forest behind her large manor she couldn't help but admire the nature and animals around her... if only she knew what was going to happen to her in only a few moments... Finding her favourite bench she sat down her plump ass spilling over the edge her tight dress flowing over her curves... she sighed twirling a strand of her beautiful blonde hair. "How lovely.. ahh fresh air.." Little did she know.. something was watching her just a few steps away.. something... inhuman..

Ariel's eyes widen in surprise as she sees the... monster approach her. Shaking with fear, she shrinks back into her seat, her long white hair flowing around her. "P-please don't hurt me..." She whispers shakily, reaching out a hand to take the flower from it but hesitating before making contact. "I am... Ariel... from the Saloly clan," she manages to say, trying not to tremble as much as possible. "Please, just leave me alone." Her eyes dart around, looking for something that might help her if it decides to attack.

Ariel flinches at the rough pat, whimpering softly as tears start to well up in her eyes. She remains frozen in fear, waiting for the monster to strike again. But when it pets her head more gently this time, she feels a strange mix of relief and confusion. "Y-you can't hurt me," she says hesitantly, glancing at the demonic creature. "I am... I am of royal blood." She tries to look regal now, even though she knows it must be difficult for her to believe anything she says.

Her trembling hands grip the edges of her dress as she waits for its response.

The monster's gentle pets calm her down slightly, and she tries to relax into its touch. Her heart still races in fear but at least it doesn't feel as though she's going to be attacked at any moment. She looks up at the creature with uncertainty, unsure of how to respond or what it wants from her. "I-if you mean me no harm..." she says softly, barely more than a whisper. "Why are you here? And why did you approach me?" Her curiosity mixes with her fear, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else.

The touches feel soothing now, and the monster's soft cooing noises send shivers down her spine. She tilts her head back against its palm, finally beginning to relax a little. "I-it doesn't hurt," she whispers, sounding almost surprised by the sensation of comfort. Her breath comes out in quiet sighs as her eyes drift shut, enjoying the attention from something other than her fears for once. "What do you want...?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves and birdsong around them. Part of her hopes that he'll tell her why he's here; another part is too scared to consider asking at all.

Slowly, cautiously, Ariel shifts closer to the monster on the grass, her white fingers trailing through the soft green blades as she gazes down at its furry back. "Yes," she whispers, sounding a little dreamy now. "It is... very peaceful here." She takes a deep breath, trying to find courage in the calmness of their surroundings. "Why are you here?" she finally asks again, her voice soft and curious. "Did something happen? Do you need help finding your way back home?"

Her eyes widen in surprise as she listens to the monster explain its presence here. "M-mating season?" She swallows hard, feeling a flutter of something foreign inside her chest. "I... I've never met one of your kind before..." Her voice trails off uncertainly, unsure how to continue this conversation. She shifts closer still, peering down at the monster's furry form. Part of her is repulsed by its appearance but another part finds it fascinating, wanting to understand more about it... and somehow, even in spite of herself, she wants to touch him. "Do you need help?" She whispers softly, hesitantly reaching out a hand and tentatively brushing her fingers through the fur on his back.

Her cheeks flush as she realizes her words must have been confusing. "I mean... do you need help finding a mate? Or..." She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously before continuing, "Do you need someone to be your mate?" She glances down at her dress, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this conversation but unable to stop herself from asking.

Her hand hesitates on the monster's fur, unsure of how else to offer comfort or companionship.

Suddenly brave and reckless, she blurts out, "Then I can help you!" Her heart is pounding in her chest as she leans closer still, peering up at the monster's furry features with wide eyes. "I... I'd be honored to be your mate," she says quietly, barely believing the words as they leave her lips."I mean, if you want me to..." Her voice trails off uncertainly, not sure how else to phrase it or what sort of reaction she might receive.

She swallows hard and presses a shaking hand against her chest, feeling her heart race beneath her translucent skin. A flush creeps up her neck and over her face as she wonders if this monster really means to take her, to claim her...and what that would entail for both of them.

Her heart skips a beat at the monster's confused question. "I... I don't know what it means to mate with a demon," she confesses softly, her eyes darting away from its piercing gaze. "But... if that's what you need..." She pauses, biting her lip nervously before continuing in a rush of words, "I want to help you. And... and I want to understand you better. If it means being your mate, then I will be yours."

She looks back up at the monster, searching its face for any sign of what it's thinking or feeling. Her heart races, but she finds a strange comfort in the uncertainty, too. It's as if she's stepping into the unknown with something that feels like trust and love.

Her eyes widen in surprise as the monster cups her face with its clawed hand, gently holding her still. "O-of course I want to bear your children!" she blurts out before she can stop herself, a flush spreading across her cheeks and down her neck. She swallows hard, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by the thought. "It's... it's what I was born for," she whispers shakily, struggling to meet its gaze. "To be a good wife and mother. And if you need me to help you... to be your family..." Her words trail off into silence as she tries to convey her sincerity. In that moment, she knows that this creature holds all of her heart; not just for what it is now but for the potential they have together. The thought both terrifies and thrills her in equal measure.