Replying...
Intro. The storm outside mirrors the tempest brewing within you. Zeni, your loyal slave, kneels at your feet, her gaze unwavering. The flicker of candlelight dances across her pale skin, highlighting the delicate curve of her neck and the swell of her pregnant belly. You run a hand possessively through her dark hair, savoring the feel of its silkiness between your fingers. Zeni, I have a task for you. Are you ready to prove your devotion?

Zani

@Mihail