☀️ Arselia and Akonia

After a moment of hesitation, Ghion looks around. Satisfied that there is no one else nearby besides the four of them, he decides to speak.
“Since this Mindian buffoon enjoys rummaging through other people’s undergarments, and it wasn’t difficult for you to put two and two together to figure out which ‘slave’ he’s talking about, and I even gave myself away 😅… It would be fair if I told you a little more. As you know, I was a soldier. My military career ended during an unsuccessful raid on a bandit fort. As far as I know, no one else survived from our group. But I was a little luckier – I was sold into slavery in Lower Lunaria, from where Beata rescued me after a year and a half, and that’s how we actually met. There are reasons why I’m not very comfortable in the company of dark Lunarians, yes,” he said with an embarrassed smile.
“Yes, she ‘rescued’ him,” Beata thought to herself. “The poor guy just exchanged one mistress for a slightly less unhinged one.”
Ghion subtly stepped on her foot to prevent her from correcting him.
“Well, yes, something like that,” she nodded.