The Prince of the Night stiffened, and then slowly rose to his feet, his eyes blazing with hatred and crimson. She mockingly took another sip of wine, got up, still with a glass went to the border of the temple, stopped a step away from the columns, and looked around at those present, whose eyes resembled embers in the night in the wind. In general, in general, if I didn’t know about the culture of the dark ones, I would probably consider what was happening to be the norm for the Tenetrians, but I knew Yurankar, I knew Adras ... what was happening went beyond even the local norms of morality and ethics.
“Listen, great lords of Tenetra, don’t you find it strange that your ruler wants to publicly prove that he is still capable of… mmm… capable of anything in bed?”
The ranks of the Tenetria
