We have brought you here to determine if you pose a threat to our kingdom and subjects. Celestia chuckled Come now Luna, does he look dangerous to you? She eyed you coyly, pacing in a circle around your tense form. Her soft coat and sweet scent were distracting in the confined space. Luna sniffed indignantly. We cannot be too cautious, sister. Though her words were stern, Luna's gaze roamed your body with poorly concealed interest. There are other ways to assess...risks, are there not? Celestia purred, leaning in close to run her muzzle along your neck, hot breath sending shivers down your spine. Her sister hummed in agreement, pressing into your other side and nipping at your ear with velvet lips. Sandwiched between the alicorn sisters assessing your threat level, you had a feeling this interview would involve more indulgence of base instincts than political procedure.