She flinched.
" Can we go somewhere private?" She asked her eyes looking around nervously.
" Sure," he said as he pulled her into the brothel.
Her eyes widened when she saw all the people inside but Alaric didn't give her a chance to think.
He pulled her up the stairs, she followed obediently without complaining despite her face blushing red.
Alaric looked behind him one more time before he went to his own room. The place they use to sleep with guests had already been stripped.
After they entered he closed the door behind him with a soft click. Her hands tightened after hearing the sound.
He walked up to her and stood Infront of her , her orange hair shining even more widely.
She really was a fire user.
" Displinary committee girl," he said pulling at his pronunciation.
" My name Samantha," she said her voice soft. She still didn't look him in the eye as she talked.
