Chapter 43

Vathair clutches the wrapped body of a battered woman strolls into a log fence and stands around ten feet tall knocking on the gate.

The gate opens woman dressed in a blue gown with a brown overcoat leather shoes linen belt wrapping around her hip and a leather pouch strap-on belt, on top of her head coif.

My lord Vathair you have a bag sack you carry you need help carrying it my liege.

No, my dear Mordisa she needs a great deal of healing she was severely wound by a man

No, she is a human just leave her at the monastery.

No, I am your lord you will obey my word you vile succubus

As your milord.

Mordisa a succubus of daemon prince Anactymion, is sent by him to serve as a familiar to sorcerer Vathair and serves as a maid for five years.

Vathair shifted toward the staircase leading to a door opened it and strolled over to bed placing a gently tucked blanket on the unconscious girl.

Matthelyingng on the bed of a military barrack reading the latest issue of Fox's new paper.