"Well, that wasn't as fun as it used to be," Treia's disappointed voice sounded as she stepped away from Xiran after doing the deed. She couldn't do it to the extent she wanted, although he said nothing, his body didn't respond to her touch anymore.
Xiran's face was contorted with a potent mix of disgust, repulsion, and dismay, delivering an unequivocal message of his hatred towards her. He didn't even want to give her the pleasure of speaking to him.
She adjusted her clothes and stood up with a triumphant smile. Although she didn't attain all she desired, the certainty that she had deeply unsettled Aselia was rampant within her
She blew one final kiss to Xiran, who was giving her a murderous stare and winked before departing with these words:
"We will be seeing each other again soon, my master."
