A white sheet of paper that looked like it had been tainted with tiny black particles during its creation and gave off a familiar oppressive and dark feeling.
A shudder went through Seth as Aimy brought out that sheet of paper, and though Aimy noticed his slight tremble as his hands fondled her breast, she wasn't able to draw any piece of meaningful information from it.
"Have you as a slave forever, you overestimate your value" Seth said with a snort.
"No need to lie, a woman from the Chivar race by your side, I'm sure you like to show me off every day," Aimy said with confidence, but all her words earned her was Seth releasing her breast and moving to get up.
"Wait you can't leave," Aimy said, rising on her knees and clamping her hands on Seth's shoulders, "I haven't told you what I want, you need to help me, Seth".
"Urghhh, I'm not interested in staying here and playing whatever game it is you have going" Seth grumbled.
