Aranus POV- Morning after Azriel's kidnapping
Aranus held the knife to Elena's throat and whispered, "Don't make a move pretty lady. This is a sharp knife and one wrong move could open up your throat like an boilt potato. Won't be a pretty sight."
Elena gasped as he held the knife to her, she blinked at him and spoke very slowly and softly, "I will comply Sir. I promise. Please just keep the knife away. I have jewels in my trunks and much coin. You can have it all."
Aranus kept the knife away, placing it back in it's hilt in a small pocket of his tunic. He looked with pity and said, "You really think I want your coin?"
Elena looked downcast and said, "Sir, I doubt you would want to lay down with the King's mistress. The penalty would be death."
Aranus looked at her with spite and said, "I would rather fuck a pig, than the whore of Alavar."
She kept quiet and then put her hands in the air, "What else do you want Sir?"
