Reaca, known for her sharp wit and commanding presence, cast a glance at the commotion before her. With a raised eyebrow and a knowing smirk, she addressed Aragon's impulsive request. Her voice carried a blend of amusement and authority as she spoke, acknowledging the attention now fixed on them.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" Reaca's tone dripped with a mix of amusement and indulgence. "Aren't you a bold and confident young man? Thinking you can simply demand the company of someone like me?"
A hush fell over the onlookers, both women and men, as they watched the interaction unfold. Reaca's reputation as a formidable woman preceded her, despite her role in running a pleasure house. She exuded a commanding presence that demanded respect.
