Francesca rolled her eyes, "Alright, what's my reward?" she asked, finishing her wine.
"Don't roll your eyes, someone in my service shouldn't do something so childish. And the reward is whatever you desire." The Wight said.
"Yes Mistress..." Francesca said, closing her eyes and relaxed.
Viktor’s smile slowly faded as he remembered exactly why he was here. That and now he felt conflicted. So soon was a Monster willing to help and for nothing in return. Or, well, not anything in return for now. But he couldn’t reveal his true mission. Which was hard since it was one of the few things he could remember clearly.
"Is something wrong?" Maria asked, noticing how Viktor's smile was fading.
The Wight took a sip of wine and leaned her head onto Francesca's shoulder. "But if you really must know, you're tied for second favorite with Zylie."
Francesca chuckled, "I can see that" she said.
"In fact, I imagine that I'd you decided to say... Take it upon yourself to please your mistress, that she wouldn't mind if at all." The Wight said, finishing her wine.
"Hmm... Maybe you could massage the tension out of my body..." The Wight said, giving Francesca a sly smile. "Or something a bit more personal."
"I'm not opposed to either" Francesca said, opening her eyes and returned the Wights smile.