Mara led us through her manor and I was wide eyed at how many extravagant things she had lining the walls. From Paintings of who I'm assuming were her family, to fancy lights and chandeliers, to even some hallways lined with nothing but glass cases filled with flashy looking weapons with hilts made from leather and scales that looked like mine, to some being encrusted with jewels along the center of the blade that exudes power.
"Don't even think about it Vexsus. Those are family heirlooms from my ancestors. They are not snacks got it?" Mara looked at me with a bit of a huff as if she could read my mind.
Wait.... She's a succubus right? Isn't mind reading basically like breathing for her?
"I can only mind read people have fallen for my charms. It's a pheremone kinda thing, but either way no eating my families weapons ok? If you're hungry I will have the chefs whip up a big meal to celebrate your new freedom."
"Freedom? What are you talking about?"
