As Alexander stared at his prey, the anticipation of what was to come made his loins hot and hard.
He had been pent up for months and was aching for a release.
Who knew such a delicious prey would be revealing itself to him?
As for his conviction of abstaining during campaigns, well he reasoned that it was already midnight, meaning it was already the next day.
And since he would be entering the city today. technically the war was already over.
It was with such shaky logic that he decided to proceed to have his dinner.
And the first course he decided to have was of course the sweet milk.
First Alexander handed the slightly stiff woman her drink of wine, who accepted it a bit reluctantly, though she quickly took a large sip once she did, in order to calm her nerves.
While he decided to pour a very special one for himself.