After fucking Juliette to sleep, cleaning her up, and leaving her on the second floor, Adal headed back downstairs and worked in the library until morning.
By then, the streets were bright, and people felt comfortable starting to head home. That left the library empty, with him alone on the bottom floor.
Penelope came out of her room and showered. On the way down to the first floor, she spotted Juliette still passed out on the cushion. Immediately, she knew what had most likely happened to the woman.
Adal had done similar things to her many times before.
Downstairs she met the man and greeted him with a smile on her face.
"Good morning, Adal. I see the library has finally emptied... I wonder, what will happen today?"
"Good morning, Penelope. In truth, we should expect turmoil. Even now you can hear a distant battle taking place near the palace. The sun elves are attempting to storm the council and claim the throne, and sooner or later, the Iglantians will arrive too."
