"So about the Chaos Sisters what do we know about them?" Allias asked Theseus. He was sitting on the bed, his legs crossed an apple on his arm. He had gotten suddenly hungry so he had called a maid to bring him food. Next to him he had a huge basket filled to the brim with fresh fruit. "Do you want one?" he asked Theseus and pointed at the fruit before he took his first bit of the apple, juice dripped from the corner of his lips and Theseus stared at him aggressively.
"No. Do you really want to talk about the Chaos sisters or are you trying to seduce me?" He asked him and Allias raised his eyebrows confused.
"What did I do?" he asked him innocently and bit into the apple again, the crunching sound echoing into Theseus' ears. He had been away from Allias too long, they hadn't been intimate in a while and now everything the king did seemed to have some kind of deeper, more sexual meaning. Theseus sighed, rubbing his temples.