<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/Topless_White_Hair.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mephis<del>Daphoinos</del><br/><strong>Race:</strong><del>Ḩ̸̉å̴̱l̷̤͒f̷̺̎-̶̨̚E̴͖̾l̶̯̓f̷͓̒</del>Dhampir<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorcerer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer, Divine Mark, Harlot's Mark, Slave of Lord Victor Balebrook, Traitor to Atlantica,<em>Inspired</em><br/><hr/>While Mephis hadn't really paid much attention to the way her position was causing her to press firmly up against Serana, she also couldn't help but notice the effect it was having on the young woman. There was a bit of a flush on her own cheeks by the time the princess separated from her, and when she gently pulled the slave girl back down and began to wash her back and hair, the dhampir couldn't help but reach back a little under the water and rest her hands on the blonde's thighs, her fingers caressing and gently massaging over them. When Ionli moved to join in, she realized that this had become quite the intimate little scene, all of a sudden, and that definitely started giving her all sorts of tantalizing ideas. Especially when the princess offered to do things for them in exchange for their keeping her secret...<br/><br/>"There's an old adage that three people can keep a secret, but any more than that and someone is bound to talk," She spoke up, after Ionli had given her response. There was a bit of an exception to that saying, for people related by blood or who otherwise were as close as family to one another... but obviously that didn't apply here, at least not yet. "Just so long as we keep it a shared secret between the three of us, I don't think there will be any problems. And if we have another job in the future that leaves you feeling as rattled as this one did, you can come talk to me or Ionli about it, if you'd like.<br/><br/>"...Nnnf. I will admit, though, you promising to do anything we ask did wind up giving me some rather naughty ideas..." The dhampir's crimson eyes had a faint glow to them as she looked back at the princess, teasing her with a bit of a leer before continuing. "I'd much rather you do those sorts of things with me of your own free will, rather than bartering them away to buy my silence, though. Instead... why don't you tell us a little more about yourself? I'll admit, I am rather curious as to why a princess of Atlantica is running around in disguise as an adventurer in the Free Nations."