Returning from a trip to Neighpon, Stag receives some unsettling news.

Stag spoke up. 'So, what brings you all the way out here? Also, how did the meetings with Ambrosia and Miasma go?"

Chrysalis smiled. "Good, but there's one little thing..."

"Yes...?"

"It's not much... they want a 'flesh and blood contract.'"

"...What?"

"You heard me. now let's get you home so it can happen."

"What?"

"Stag, I can't make it clearer. You. Ambrosia. Miasma. Bed. Sex. Foals."

Now, weeks later, Stag bucks up, ready to do what must be done.

But Queen Ambrosia may not be what he expected.

Queen Ambrosia rightfully belongs to Siansaar