The Grand Pearl **

Adrian wore his hooded robe and prepared to go out.

Irene, who was lying on the bed, awaiting for that warm turned to him. "Where are you going?"

He stopped on his tracks. "I will be sleeping with some other girls tonight." 

"Other girls?" She asked with a blank expression. "What's wrong with me?"

"I meant the 'other sleep'."

"The one that makes babies?"

"Yes. That one."

"Oh." Her face was still indifferent. "See you tomorrow then."

Adrian left through the window. They were living in the second floor of the tavern.

Irene looked up on the ceiling. She had to spend the night alone again, just how she did for four whole decades. Her eyes closed.

******

The Red Light District.

At the very core of the region, lied the Grand Pearl- the biggest brothel in the entire city. It was popular among the lower nobles, the higher nobles and the commoners alike.