Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-25808351-20200404192028

“Ah yes, the Kikimora he and his friends raped.” Aleric snaps his fingers trying to recall her name. “Gretchen, Greta-“

“Grettle, my Lord.” Imperia answers.

“Yes! That’s her name. She was taking orders for their room during a Hallows Eve event I held. The room was full of nobles, political figures, landowners, that sort. Aristocratic types who don’t remember what ‘no’ means. They were drunk, saw a beautiful girl of age who hasn’t been deflowered, and decided to change that. I didn’t find out about it till one them admitted to being part of it. After I sent my guardian to confirm the misdeed, the men were rounded up and sent to the dungeons until I deemed it appropriate to let them out.” Aleric speaks of the incident casually, as if it was nothing.

“I dare say they regretted their actions once down there. It’s not the most comfortable part of my castle. Though I surprised Theodore is still holding onto that. It’s not the girl’s fault he was exposed. Plenty of other people were willing to do that....”