In the private room, Erwin found himself face to face with the woman with golden eyes, who was surrounded by an entourage of servants and guards. She was dressed in luxurious silks and adorned with glittering jewels that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room.
"Welcome, child," she said, her voice smooth as silk. "I have been looking forward to meeting you."
Erwin gulped nervously, thinking to himself, 'Great, I'm about to become a glorified sex toy for a wealthy sadist. This is just what I needed.'
Erwin felt a lump form in his throat as he tried to muster up the courage to speak. "Thank you, madam," he managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper.
As the woman approached him, her eyes roamed his body hungrily, and Erwin couldn't help but feel violated already.
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