How...tedious.
He'd made all the moves and said all the gilded things to have company for an evening. One night. He'd done the legwork, he'd put himself out there...and now, here he was, trying to find some sentient part of a powerful entity that could or could not exist for all he knew, for someone else. Her, to be exact. Apparently, all his right moves were enough to get her pregnant.
Tedious.
Crown whuffled and wandered in an aimless manner, having no idea how to go about this and even less interest to do so. This is why he kept to himself. At least he could never disappoint himself in such ways.
Aric Val