Euron laughed when she tried to bite his fingers. He then gripped her jaw firmly enough to keep her from biting again. The grip was hard as he moved in nice and close. "Thank you for the warning. I will be sure to tie you down before I fuck you tonight." He turned her head forcefully before he got a closer look at the side of her neck. "I see you like it rough. I will be certain to keep that in mind when I tie you down later."

He leaned in to take in her scent. He drifted a hand down over her belly. "Perhaps I'll even leave a little gift within you. You do seem to be quite fertile Your Grace."

***

Hannibal's rage grew with each passing minute he had not yet found Eurons ship. They had destroyed nearly the entire armada. He jumped off of Vhagar onto the last ship to kill every Ironborn personally and question the Caprain to find where Euron was. His face was dark with fury and his eyes were tinged with blue.