By the time I returned to Anput's chambers, the Death Jackal Hera was already waiting for me, her body almost completely concealed beneath the loose, black cloth that she wore, alongside that veil that covered her face, leaving little for me to judge at all.
I had no real idea if she was a futanari or a woman, and I also initially didn't even know she was a she since she was - again - completely concealed, but her voice was certainly feminine enough to answer that question for me.
Still though, even if she was a woman and even if she was someone the Sultana trusted with a myriad of tasks that were requiring confidentiality and the ability to put aside her emotions, I wasn't going to let her walk into Anput's chambers and see the state of which I left my three women in, so I stopped her as she was about to open the door.
"I'll go heal them; would you mind getting the jackals ready for the ride? We'll be out in a few minutes tops, alright?"
