The rush Vanessa feels when she sits on the throne makes her feel mad with power. She smiles down at the bodies of the king and queen lying at her feet before glancing up at the few people still alive, captured and bound by her men, and glaring up at her. They're clearly a group of guards or special service that had been working to protect the palace. They'd been hard to bring down, each of their powers is great and could be very useful to Vanessa. It's easy to figure out which one is the leader, based on the way they try to position their body in front of the others, protecting them.

"Your name is well-known, right? I must commend you, you and your group here were hard to bring down. You all are quite skilled, I'm impressed," Vanessa smiles at the leader, enjoying the contempt she's given back. This one is no fool, she thinks as she sees the contemplation in their eyes.

"I could use your skills. I'm always looking to expand my army, and you would be a valuable asset," Vanessa rises from the throne, her heels clicking on the stone as she approaches the leader, gracefully avoiding the blood pools.

She stops once she's directly in front of them, and then bends down so she's squatting, smiling at them, "So how about this, I propose a bargain. Come with me, stay by my side, be loyal to me, and I'll let your friends live." The leader's companions protest immediately at that, barking at them not to give in to this 'devil woman,' and she laughs at the delightful nickname. The leader however, is staring at her, contemplation behind those eyes, and she knows that they are considering the pros and cons of her proposal.

"So how about it?" Vanessa purrs, tilting her head and adjusting her arms that are crossed and resting on her knees so that they accentuate her breasts.