S'ut frowned. From one side, she was annoyed. From other, proud of her daughter - her success was a testament to S'ut blood. "Then I shall do as matriarch commands." She nodded her head, then with as smirk stepped closer to her daughter. "Well, aren't you proud, dear daughter?" the two's breasts pressing against each other, as S'ut, moved her nail over a strand of Alay'ut hair and moved them behind her ear. "Already scheming something to raise your status?" She smirked as she moved her lips closer to her daughter's, looking into her eyes. "Making momy proud~"
