Draco woke up after his night of debauchery with a yawn and stretched his body. The ladies he had ruined the previous night were nowhere to be found, as they had either been carried away by Asha or Hoover in the end.
Taking it one step further, the room looked to have been cleaned to perfection while he had been asleep, possibly something Hoover, that excellent butler, had orchestrated. Draco got up and walked through the hallways half-naked until he reached the bathroom.
There he saw an already drawn bath and sighed with pleasure as he dipped into it. This time, it was not Ophie who catered to him, but one of the concubines he had taken a week ago.
Draco made some simple conversation with her as she worked on his body, and he got to know more about her in passing. After completing his wash-up, he went to the dining room and saw Natasha as well as Ophie there.