[ And of course, Reign indulged by drawing more patterns, his fingers moving sensually on Diva's back, occasionally sliding up high enough to brush against her nape. ]

Perhaps so. Scent works differently for everyone. What smells nice to one person may not be the same for the other.

[ Something nudged at the back of his mind, and Reign couldn't help being curious, his mouth filter loosened up. ]

You've said that your Chevaliers want you to have a baby. Do you know how it's done?

[ Somewhere, far, far away, Solomon had getting the hives. ]