"S-S-Saint… what should we do?" Steward Belmont and the First Madam asked in a panic.
"Hss-aaa…"
Saint Riyal Mendez hissed with a bit of pain and annoyance.
His plans to steal First Madam were ruined. There was no fun if the woman already knew that the husband allowed this affair. Sure, there was some fun in that as well, but he became tired of that long ago, as such a play was weak. He only wanted to devour the flesh while fooling all parties involved.
"What can we do other than come clean?" He sighed, "Perhaps I'm no match for the City Lord in this state. He would only need to poison me slightly to cause my death. Are you two perhaps sent to poison me?"
"No!" Steward Belmont instantly denied as he waved his hand, "How can that be!? I was only here because I was told to escort the First Madam to your eminence."
Saint Riyal Mendez smiled as he turned to look at the First Madam.
"What about you, my love?"
