<span style="font-weight: bold">"IF we find you are guilty of the trade your punishment will be..dire to say the least."</span><br/><br/>A chill ran up his spine as the drake licked it chomps and seemed to stare right into him. He bowed deeply again. "Nothing will be stolen, and I will be sure to report to the housekeepers. My Queen, though I am a guest, I am used to....working. So I would prefer to keep busy."<br/><br/>He removed the last of the rings and handed them to one of the maids. He was innocent of any crimes. He was a victim even! A diversion from the real culprit, he was a man forced into slavery and then the sex trade. He was a victim.<br/><br/>He just had to remember once again, what the drow client looked like. He tried to keep the image as the maid's lead him from the room. Then the idea of a nice, proper bed and nice clothes distracted him. Oh, he was going to enjoy his time here, lounging around in complete luxury. Or at least he hoped he would be, he truly did not want to end up a drake's meal.