'That is not a normal thrall,' Kai thought to himself, his hand slowly reaching for his weapon.
'That is a high-level demon.'
"You don't need to reach for that blade," the woman purred.
Her voice was smooth and hypnotic.
She stepped off the ledge and walked into the study.
"I am not here to fight you. I am an envoy."
"Who sent you?" Kai asked.
He gripped his dagger but stayed seated.
"My Queen sends her regards," the envoy smiled, swaying her hips as she crossed the room.
"She has been watching your progress. You cleared her little breeding pit today. Most men would run from that sight, but you walked right in and burned it down."
The envoy stopped right in front of his chair.
A wave of sweet perfume washed over him.
It was much stronger than the system's basic Aphro Aura.
This magic felt thick and intentional.
It crept straight into his mind and clouded his thoughts with sudden desire.
"My Queen appreciates a man who takes what he wants," the envoy whispered.
