Chapter 62: Enemies for life

Shortly after the couple strolled along the corridors, they eventually reached their destination. Rhea softly knocked on the door, and a gentle voice responded from inside, saying, "Enter."

Rhea turned the doorknob and guided Draven into the dimly illuminated room. With a smile on her face, she exclaimed, "Aria, my dear, the stunning belle of the city. Your beauty never fails to captivate me whenever I lay eyes on you." She deliberately elongated her words, imitating the crude behavior of men who frequented brothels.

The young lady in the room was dressed in a fitted maroon gown that emphasized her natural curves. The dress had a lengthy slit that began at the thigh and extended downward. She sat at the edge of the bed, her milky white legs visible through the opening, maintaining a straight posture. Without even glancing in Rhea's direction, she continued to apply scented oils to her leg, with her silky ebony hair pouring down her shoulders like satin with her movements.