Darius turned back to Cassius, his expression expectant.
"Now, since Lord Fulham has shown such excellent manners." Darius said, licking his lower lip with an open, crude hunger. "I expect the same level of cooperation from you, Young Master Cassius."
"The second maid, the blonde one with the blue eyes and the exceptionally fine, tight figure caught my eye. I assume you won't mind lending her to my quarters for a short duration?"
"In return, I might—"
Darius abruptly cut his own sentence short.
His eyes had begun to drift past Cassius's shoulders, scanning the garden.
For the first time, he realized that the courtyard wasn't just populated by standard servants but beautiful women all over!
Standing by the pillar was Diana, who had just arrived from the medical wing.
Though she was a mature woman, her features possessed a timeless, breathtaking elegance, her cold gaze only adding to her sharp allure.
