"Oh my, is that my loyal follower Aversa~?" Grima let a soft chuckle escape his lips. "How would you like to serve my pleasures for a while~?"
“Good evening, Lord Grima. You seem to be in a good mood, my lord.” The Plegian grinned at him. “Why of course, I would be glad to. What sort of ‘pleasures’ did you have in mind?” As if she had to ask.












