Again, Faridah decided to stick with the truth. "I did, and I will not deny that I would enjoy it again." It was so disconcerting that she was at a point where she could freely admit this. What had begun as an "act" was quickly becoming all too real, and she actually could almost feel her body quivering in anticipation of what Mellisande would do to her next. Was this the work of sorcery, or something far simpler? What strange power did this woman hold over her body?