Children of Bretonia

[Victor Steiner]

A question mark now appeared in his mind, what new devilry was this? True enough he'd used sexuality to his advantage in the past, but never overtly, never as a first resort and never with people in such high station, yet here she was, the PM, almost encouraging his interest. Yet this was a woman who was highly intelligent, and patient. She could wait and play the long game if she needed to, and Victor knew well enough what her father was like, and so perhaps he found himself in a new dance, a different kind of game, perhaps he needed to dance a little with her first to figure out what she wanted.

Or perhaps he was reading too much into it, perhaps it was an innocent encouragement rather than a sly one...Yeah. Right came the voice in his head, it was entirely possible that she had realized that the SIS would make a powerful ally in whatever plans she had, and who better to start with than the director...especially since he wandered into her office ''willingly''.

Of course Prime Minister. He said, beginning to take part in this peculiar dance, aware the tempo could change at any moment. But we must also get down to business, ma'm. This was unfamiliar waters, and he was sure to have some element of trouble while traversing them.