Chapter 503: What I want tonight

Though not as potent as she remembered it to be from the future, the pixie mixture even in this state was quite effective, especially for humans. 

It was a foolproof plan. All servants were now busy with themselves. And if the werewolves were to wake from their drugged slumber, the scent of the human arousal surrounding them would drive them so mad that they were bound to fall into a frenzy themselves, unable to distinguish between man, woman, or object.

With a wave of her hand, she dismissed the moon strands in satisfaction. Humming a low tune under her breath, she took her time climbing the stairs, listening to the labored breaths that beat against the doors that she passed by.