“Y… Yours?” Lord Beren stammered.Eyes wide, he staggered to his feet and looked at Eryndra, then back to Theron. “I... I had no idea you were… into males.”“He is new and he works for me. I treat my servants with respect, and yes, they are mine. Got a problem, Lord Beren?”Lord Beren’s jaw locked, but he nodded nevertheless.In the shroud of unbearable silence, someone finally spoke.“Well, well, Grand Marshal. I’ve been wondering when we’d finally cross paths.”Theron didn’t turn immediately. He recognized that sickening, slurred voice. The silk kind twisted with deceit.Aeris stepped forward, goblet hanging loosely in his hand.“I must say, you do keep interesting company these days,” he said, shifting his gaze to Eryndra—still in disguise—his voice calm. “The boy seems sharp and attractive. I can see why he draws attention.”Theron turned and stepped forward, blocking Aeris’s gaze from Eryndra.Aeris was tall with broad shoulders. His grey eyes were framed by thick brows. His bear
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