Not all partners of Prince Borgon like to spend many hours at the castle,
perhaps enjoying the comforts that those ancient red sandstone walls can offer.
Some are much more direct, and come straight to the point.
Gloomy is one of them.

The life of the mercenary is for sure not easy, and obviously exposes the body to a great deal of stress and pressure.
Adrenaline flows freely, and you have to find a way to vent it, somehow.
Since visiting the castle for the first time, the bear has found a rather peculiar lover in the dragon prince,
compared to her standards.

Used to being usually a natural dominatrix, Gloomy has instead often found herself in a more submissive,
but not degrading role.
Indeed, the bear greatly appreciates the small attentions that are given to her from time to time,
and to relax there is nothing better than lying on the bed and letting Borgon take care of the pleasure of both with his "fire".

But a bear cannot be tamed nor can it change its habits!
Deep in her mind, Gloomy the mercenary knows she has to wait for just the right opportunity to return Borgon the favor.

And so it happens that, one day in mid-March, she suddenly wakes up.
Her eyelids caressed by the warm lights of the now imminent dawn.
Her attention is immediately drawn to the figure lying in bed in front of her.
The soft blankets barely cover that muscular but balanced body,
and it almost seems that in the glow of dawn those pale scales shine with their own light.

Taking a few moments to appreciate the show, Gloomy is seized by a sudden thought.
Now! Now is a good time to have the prince at her mercy!
She could probably wake him up and ask him to play her game and, knowing Borgon, get a positive answer.
After all, though, what fun would it be to do it?

And so, moving cautiously as only a warrior can do, the bear disappears between the covers,
ready to give Borgon a "kiss" that the prince will hardly forget.
An increasing heat perceived on his slit carries the dragon out of his quiet sleep,
to bring him into an awakening made of ever more intense waves of pleasure.
While the fog of the dream leaves him,
his senses make him understand more and more clearly that that morning for the bear lady would have been payback time!