After several seconds you hear Lilith call out “Liandra, there is no need to crouch behind the door like a thief. Please, come in and join us.”
Silently cursing your self you reply, “Do you have anything I can wear?”
Lilith gives a throaty laugh before saying, “Sorry my dear, but I don’t keep clothing for my guests in my own chamber. Besides, there is no need for modesty my dear, we’ve seen each other in the raw before.”
You could clearly hear the challenge in Lilith’s words, and disciplining a tremor of nervousness, you open to door to join the two women. Lilith was dressed in a sleek black satin robes with sorcerous runes embroidered into the fabric. The robe was nothing like the ones you’d see the mages at home wear for it was so loosely belted that all it would take was a shrug of the shoulder to leave her naked. Gwen was dressed in a sheer silk shift the ended at her mid thigh.
Lilith indicated a well upholstered high backed chair the sat next to her and with your best regal air you saunter over and sit down. Gwen flashes a grin, and you feel a spurt of pride, that you didn’t manage fall apart like a small child.
Studying you Lilith idly takes a drink from a goblet and sits it down “What am I going to do with you, princess.” The Demonologist wonders out loud.
“Well, you could have me escorted back to my chamber.” You reply.
Lilith gives you an unreadable look, shaking her head, ”After what happened I’m afraid that is no longer an option. Sergeant Jaxx, rather than having you followed at a discreet distance to make sure you didn’t get into trouble, instead choose to go try and tumble a serving maid he’d taken a fancy to. The last thing you and I need is his friends trying to get revenge on the slutty little princess that got him executed.”
“Then what are you going to do with me, throw me in a cell,” You ask angrily.
“Liandra I am a demonologist, not a Barbarian.” Lilith admonishes you. “You’ll sleep here for the time in being. Since my men can’t keep an eye on you, I’ll have to.”
At the look of stunned amazement on your face Lilith quips “Don’t worry princess I won’t bite. That is, unless you really want me too.”
Bolting to your feet you blurt out, “Your just using what happened as an excuse!”
Lilith just calmly looks up at you and suddenly feeling sheepish you sit back down.
“Liandra, if I wanted to ambush you and overwhelm you with your bodies needs, I could have done that last night. Be honest with yourself, if I had laid you back on the high table last night would you have said no or would you have spread your legs a begged me to take you?” Lilith asks.
Looking away, you swallow hard, not wanting to admit that you would have let the sexy demonologist have her way with you.
All of a sudden there is a knock at the door that interrupts you thoughts, “Come in.” Lilith orders.
The door opens and Mia enters the room, announcing “Mistress the Prisoner is awake and ready to be questioned.”
“Good, good. Gwen stay hear with the Princess ill see to our new guest.” With that Lilith and Mia leave the chamber leaving you an Gwen alone. |