<strong>Janafae Llaeloth and Zekolyn</strong><br/><br/>Ah, cruel fate.  Just as Zekolyn had finally been invited to partake in the fun during the morning bath, he had unfortunately found himself confronted with something else that needed to be seen to.  Still, he was nothing if not quick-witted, and a quick telepathic prompt to his partner set the stage for further fun.<br/><br/>"...Unfortunately, Mother, I'm afraid there is some business that I need my 'friend' to tend to while we bathe."  Janafae spoke, explaining why the sexy woman behind her was going to be absent.  At a further prompting from the dragon, she bowed, coincidentally giving him and anyone else by the door a rather interesting view.  "I... am sorry for the disappointment."<br/><br/>It was a simple ploy, really.  There was no doubt that Faeremhara would suspect that something was going on behind the scenes, but with the Anti-Paladin stepping forward to take the blame as she was, the dragon had little doubt that the Matron Mother would take great pleasure in inflicting some form of punishment on the voluptuous woman during the bath.  By the time she thought to check into what was going on, Zekolyn would, hopefully, have concluded whatever negotiations were about to take place.<br/><br/>All that was left was to excuse himself, leave the bathing area, close the doors behind him, then turn to that guard who was acting strangely, and...<br/><br/>"If you wish an audience with the Knight of Lolth, Janafae Llaeloth, come with me."  The dragon in female drow form informed the man, speaking softly.  And then, it was off towards the Anti-Paladin's private chambers, which had admittedly not seen much use, of late.