Vincent clicked his tongue, walking into the great hall of the Starlight Fort. It was a loud chorus of laughter and conversation, the air heavy with the smell of alcohol and sweat. Covering his face to both hide his warped expression and dilute the smell, he turned to William, who gave a polite smile.
"My prince. I know your preference, but please understand I have put together these small enjoyments for both you and the men." Vincent clicked his tongue and looked around at the men and women. All of them ignored the arrival, rather enjoying the woman William had brought over, having them pour drinks, with a few openly groping the prostitutes and playing into their desires; they fed them more alcohol so they wouldn't notice they overpaid later.
