Eadlin's fine brows drew together, "My lord, I think you're in the wrong room..." She said to the man, who had finally locked the door behind him. He seemed to be a noble judging from his attire, but what was he doing in this room?
Eadlin watched in puzzlement as the drunk man staggeringly made his way to the bed. He took off his coat, then flung himself on the bed while saying, "Come to me, darling. Show me what you've got. Strip!" He laughed out loud in amusement, his lecherous eyes trailed her body, then stopped on her chest.
"Show me what you've got under those clothes. I said strip!" He rebuked sternly when she didn't move from her position and continued to look bemused.
