Leonidas POV
I open the door that connects our rooms and the scent of vanilla swirls around me. I should have known she would be here. Strolling into the room, I walk past Sabrina and into my closet.
"Why are you here?" I growl.
Sabrina steps into the closet. My eyes roam over her naked body, but I remain unaroused. While I look at her I try to remember why I brought her into my bed to begin with. She is conventionally attractive but not anything special.
There is a tiny pout on her lips and she dangles her silver cuffs from the tips of her fingers.
"Your Highness," she whispers seductively. "It is Friday night. I always come to you on Friday nights."
"Not anymore," I grunt.
Her eyes fill with fake tears. "Have I done something to displease you?"
"You have lost yo
