Threat of Pleasure

Kaisen was relieved that his friends had slept through the whole debauchery, sparing them an awkward morning-after conversation. Aveline paused for a moment, nodded, and then spoke with a seriousness that contrasted sharply with the situation.

"I'll leave this place and negate the sleeping effect. You can tell them you defeated me and all that jazz. I'll be here, waiting for you to keep your promise," she said, her tone almost regal.

Kaisen slowly stood up, dusting himself off and equipping his leather armor piece by piece, looking like a knight who had just returned from a particularly bizarre quest. He smirked at her,

"So, you agree to be my fuck buddy, eh?"

Aveline's face turned as red as a ripe tomato.

"What the hell, that wasn't what I said at all! I'm talking about your promise to deal with the Sol knights and the eclipse forces," she huffed, trying to mask her embarrassment under a layer of indignation.