Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-25808351-20200330203842

Kelthia and the Demons enter the room and look around.

“Where’s Mr.Brandish?” Kelthia asks.

“Sorry madame, he just left.” Imperia smiles.

“Awww.” The ladies sigh in unison.

“Do not fret ladies. I am still her and I need to be tended to.” Imperia signals the girls over, and partakes in the lovely company.

After a little bit of time Imperia is sprawled out on the couch and completely lost in the pampering she is receiving. One Demon is massaging her feet, the other massaging her shoulders and Kelthia is combing Imperia’s hair.

“Gods I needed this is the worst way. No worries, no tasks, no politics.... Kelthia, did you send the message to Mr.Brandish’s friends?” Imperia sips her wine.

“Yes, Lady Imperia. I sent the message some time ago.” Kelthia smiles.

“Excellent. Now then, who wants the first tasting?” Imperia coos.

With mission in place and the night young, Aleric waited patiently for word from Dorian.