Self-control (3)

"It seems all we need to do is get women to lure out the border guards and then we slaughter you. Now it's a good thing men don't think with their heads. Who wants to go first? Don't ruin my fun," Annalise smiled, looking at Ethan frozen where he stood. It could not have been the same man who was quick to follow her.

Claude inspected her appearance once more and now that she spoke of being a barbarian, he saw the small similarities in her face. If he dressed her up differently, she would look more of a barbarian than people from this town.

"Well," Ethan said, more intrigued than ever. The night was turning out to be more fun than he thought. He would get to be with a barbarian after all and then he would drag her to the town guards for her to be questioned. "Rafael was hiding a barbarian. Just what I needed to bring him down. It is still my turn, Claude."