Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200820153125/@comment-25808351-20200825045548

Flame: Cerberus returns to Aleric’s side with Walter in tow, Aleric turns to look and see his guardian.

“Ah! Dear Patrizia, I’d like you to meet Cerberus. Be careful though, he bites.” Aleric chuckles.

“Only when I have to.... or I’m hungry.” Cerberus answers flatly.

“Yes, Armata was creating great opportunities for the Covenant and reinforcing our organization in ways past leaders had not. The man was not much in the way of pleasantries, but who could complain when observing the strength of his leadership? Tis best not not to dwell on it, getting lost in deep glum helps nothing.” Imperia crosses her arms beneath her cloak.

“Indeed, my lady. No time for sad thoughts tonight, as is much to celebrate.” Walter steps to Imperia’s side and answers boisterously. He slips his left hand into Imperia’s cloak.

It looks as if the sleazy man had put his arm around her waist, but the cloak hid the truth. His hand gripped Imperia’s posterior and held on tight, feeling her up vigorously. Imperia felt utter shame at this, but she did not protest or show signs of what was happening. She maintained a stoic face, but deep down her heart sank as she knew she’d be committed to Walter’s side, and his will.

“Aren’t you going to introduce me, Imperia.” Walter smiles as he continues to grope her beneath the cloak.

“Of course. Valerie, this is Walter Dunkle. He’s a nobleman and large donor to the Covenant.” Imperia gestures.

“And her fiancé.” He smirks.