Emma and Emily sat comfortably on the cold, damp cave floor, their enchanted clothing providing a barrier against the chill that seeped from the stone. The air was thick with moisture, and the sound of dripping water continued to echo through the cavern.
They leaned up against the wall, while Amelia and Anders stood in the middle of the chamber, doll-eyed, and unmoving. Their minds locked away.
"You… ugh," Emma groaned, as she palmed her face after Emily's outrageous statement. "Now you're a voyeur as well? I thought that was Astrid's territory."
"Am I a voyeur?" Emily grinned, a little strangely. "Maybe I just like to watch other women succumb, because if I submitted to him, than what right do they have to defy him?"
"I don't know…" Emma narrowed her eyes suspiciously at her big sister. "That sounds an awful lot like you'd be okay even if he forced the issue."
