Aiden smiled down at Eliza with that dark, predatory grin he always wore when he knew exactly how much power he held. "Eliza," he murmured, voice low and smooth, "I'm taking Lusha with me. If Edda asks about her later, just tell her I came, took what I wanted, and left. Alright?"
Eliza was still trembling from the mind-melting orgasm that had just ripped through her. Her thighs were soaked, her maid uniform clinging to every curve, and her pussy was still fluttering from the four fingers he had buried inside her. She managed a shaky, reverent nod, her eyes glassy and unfocused. "Y-yes, My Eminence… I'll… I'll tell her exactly what you said." Her voice cracked on the last word, but she bowed deeply all the same, legs still trembling as she backed out of the room, the door clicking shut behind her.
