"Pardon me, your grace, but we must be off." the beast says as he grabs what he can of her.&nbsp; Obviously, there could be other ways to pick her up, but then, he does not mind this way.<br />-my king, he is defiling me.- she calls for help<br /><br />*** special thanks to <a target="_self" href="https://deftmonkey.deviantart.com/" ><img class="avatar" src="https://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/e/deftmonkey.jpg?1" alt=":icondeftmonkey:" title="DeftMonkey" /></a> for the great pics and story ideas ***