"Simply because…" Tinryss shrugged, her face showing calmness as if this were a very normal thing, and said: "She reacted to the smell of your 'milk'."
"Only your 'milk' can relieve her hunger; even using another man's 'milk' is useless."
"Besides… your 'milk' is of unbelievably high quality, making me crave it too, hehehehe…"
Lathel shivered, feeling a little scared. He sighed and said: "So... Do I have to make love to her?"
"Young master!" Akna quickly spoke up.
"Okay, Akna, we have no other choice. I need that girl for my plan."
Akna gritted her teeth, bowed her head, and said nothing more.
Tinryss now spoke up: "There's no need to make love, just..."
She didn't finish the sentence, but her finger pointing to her mouth was enough to help Lathel understand what he needed to do.
"Don't worry, she's clean, as you requested. From the time she was born until now, she has never touched any man."
