(https://fbcdn-sphotos-f-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/581669_594857337206153_1475950306_n.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Hedger Eigrit<br/>Location: Holding cells.<br/>Tagged: Tavia.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The ' Royal ' woman approached him. If Hedger wasn't a captive , he would have taken great pleasure just looking at her. Perfection in so little clothes. What she kept hidden from the eyes left so little to the imagination. But his heart picked up a beat when she was pulling out her knife. He didn't flinch. Looking up at her with challenging eyes. " You'd expect me to cater to your every whim and you'll spare me ...? Is that it? "<br/><br/>His question spurred by his lack of understanding to their world. And from how the words uttered by these beautiful dames. To be claimed , or enslaved. They always had a certain meaning to it. And he was only concerned how it will unfold.