Cassius felt that like the gods were compensating him for the long years he had been imprisoned. He just kept on seeing beautiful women. First it was that witch now the Queen. He walked up to her, takes her hands in his and places a kiss on it. Then his gaze fell on the boy, Atara moves the boy behind her "you do not have any business with the boy, he is still a child. Leave the boy alone and I will do anything you ask" she says in a voice that showed no hint of fear.
"Do you know what happened to the last woman that promised to give me everything?.., he asks with a sneer." she is currently hanging in a tree".... "She was not the Queen of Cazroth, was she?... She replied. The confidence in her voice was what Cassius liked..." No,.. No she was not " he says as he uses his fingers to trail down her face and continues the trail down her neck till he reaches her cleavage, where she stops him..