Strolling through the Pleasure District

The men roaming the streets were hungry, their eyes glazed with lust and excitement as they indulged in the temptations around them. The air itself felt heavy, thick with perfume and desire.

Raphael's face turned red as he tried not to stare. "My lord," he whispered, leaning toward Julian, "this place is... unbelievable. Are you certain we should be here?"

Julian, on the other hand, looked perfectly at ease, his grin widening as he took in the scene. "Relax, Raphael," he said. "This is what heaven might look like."

Raphael swallowed hard as a group of giggling women walked past, one of them brushing her hand against his arm. He flinched, earning a few laughs as Julian chuckled beside him.

"Trust me, Raphael," Julian added with a mischievous glint in his eyes, "you'll thank me later."

Raphael sighed heavily, whispering slowly, "This is madness…" as they continued deeper into the bustling heart of the district.