On their way back to the lower city, the carriage had fallen quiet. Witnessing all that they had with the queen, none of them knew how to break the silence. The queen acting like a slut, confession about vampires, and a curse, were all bizarre enough, but the fact that Raven had turned her into his servant in one night's time, bothered them all intrinsically.
It wasn't that they were mad, but they felt more flustered than anything. The mage had always been a playboy, but never before he'd made such bold attempts on anyone. So what exactly changed? Having no clue about the charm, they all landed on the only logical answer, his technique in bed along with that monster of a cock.
'I-I shouldn't think like this!' Shaking her head to drive away those thoughts, Erika split the front curtains to talk to the coachman.
"Can you please stop by the church?" She requested, her voice all muffled from her racing heart.
