Jason*

"Yes, may I know you?" I asked an unfamiliar lady, my guards stood around her to keep her away from proceeding further.

She was somewhat lean, flat-chested with heavy makeup. Her appearance reminded me of a certain stripper I saw at a club.

She smiled often revealing her diastema, her eyes walked over my body constantly.

"I'm Aurora, the daughter of the former most famous Artist in the state. I lied about wanting to expose a secret, sir. I just wanted to meet with you. I'm interested in ...