"You know, Duke Etien..." Elias said as he removed his gloves one by one, dropping them onto the chair, "...there is no poison in this world more honest than an aphrodisiac. He does not force. It only reveals what is already there. A lust." he whispered right in the ear of Etien, who was already looking exhausted.
"And the lust you are currently showing me, is too perfect to waste." he whispered as he raised his hand and touched Etien's shoulder gently,
Etien brushed off the man's hand using the remaining strength he had. "What do you want to do to me?" He asked breathlessly.
The room was silent. Too quiet, even for such a large room. The walls were lined with dark velvet, heavy curtains tightly covering the windows, keeping out the moonlight that should have come in. There was only the light of a single chandelier in the center of the ceiling trembling gently from a small breeze that came from nowhere.
