Amara

"Something is wrong here."

Azriel muttered, he then walked in, and soon, a fat human woman walked out with a smile on her face. She wore a red gown and a lot of jewellery, she had also applied a lot of makeup and used a lot of perfume.

She was really trying hard to attract men.

"You two look new here, My Lord. What type of woman are you looking for?"

She knew Ithania was a woman, however, she has seen some women who have different 'taste' and since male prostitution houses weren't really popular she assumed Ithania was here for a woman as well.

"Are you the boss here?" however, instead of answering her question, Azriel questioned back.

The fat woman was taken aback by this question, however, soon, her smile widened and she bowed,

"Yes, My Lord. This poor lady is indeed the boss of this place."

A frown appeared on Azriel's face.

They were pretty much done with their mission.

He can go a little wild, right?