Zianro didn't think she'd react like that. She's either desperate or is used to getting what she wants. She ordered her guards to take him to a guest room. He followed them to said room and the collar was removed. Why was she doing all this. Was she that desperate for a guard? He didn't know.<br/><br/>As soon as he got Draconil he had to find a way to get out of this deal. But when he was given a bag of gold he looked in it and counted. It looked like a decent amount of pay for one month. It'd make it hard for him to say no. The room looked comfortable. However, how was he sure she'd keep her word. However, if she promised to do this....<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Don't get caught up! What if she broke her word, or manipulated to to where she'd benefit and Valsir and your Family will suffer?! But man, she's such a beauty, it's going to be hard to say no."</span>Zianro shook himself.<span style="font-style: italic">"Whoa whoa! Enough enough! Jeez, I'm overthinking it and all of a sudden I've got women on the brains."</span><br/><br/>He walked back to the room and saw a guard presenting Draconil, he simply took it and slug it on his back. "Very, very impressive. However, how do I know you're telling the complete truth?"