Urianus might have been gettting more composed after leaving the 'sexy' magical trap, but the silly magic was nothing compared to Aelin.<br/>"Lady Aelin." He spoke her name with delight and sighed dreamily when she touched him. "I'm all yours, for whatever you wish." The cleric closed his eyes in pleasure, not minding those around him, smiling. His cock was pressing hard on his pants, his muscles were rippling with growing excitement.