The fallen angel in charge nods, and leads him through the Citadel. He can sense others living and moving through the tower, but the erinyes seems to have a sixth sense about guiding him through a path so they only pass through unoccupied rooms; at least, until they reach the harem quarters. She steps up to the main door, and pulls on a rope beside the door, a series of bells ringing inside the harem. She waits a minute or so, before opening the door, revealing the main room of the Lord of Dis' personal harem. Over sixty women, outsiders and mortals, dressed surprisingly conservatively, for a harem,  line up, the shortest at the front, the tallest in the back, awaiting Draiss' inspection.