The image of Athena on the wall and of Ella's body. All of it to the detail of her strokes into Athena's body as well as her wild laughter, enjoying the pleasure that she derived.
However, all this was not what he was searching for. What he was searching for was her method of control.
He remembered that she had shown him the rune on her chest that allowed her control the castle. This was what he needed.
Soon, Ella reached her climax, grabbing Athena's head even tighter as she flooded her insides with her seed.
At this point, Lenny wanted to act but his instincts, trained meticulously for many years in battle fronts that had taken a lot of lives stopped him from moving a step.
Every part of his being told him that it was not yet time.
Truly, it had been a very long time since lenny really made an assassination attempt on a person's life and even he could tell that he was at the moment a little rusty.