”You are my escort to the brothel right I am Sukitamia Galdot.” Emil nods wondering what gave him away as the escort to get her back to the brothel safely and he feels her move closer to his side and he looks around not feeling anyone really looking at her more him with jealous looks with his woman nearly hanging on his arm as they walk. The woman tugs on his arm a little and looks like she is scared, Emil this time feels like they are being followed, and he walks with her down a different path and tells her she has nothing to worry about with him by her side.
She seems to relax a little but doesn't fully feel safe but she figures he will knock out any two bit idiot that dare try to nab her or follow them. Emil wishes she would stop leaning herself against himself so much, and he thinks she is doing it on purpose trying to get him to be a customer, but he still has no interest in that he already has a woman in his heart, but his fathers words still ring in his head, a proper noble always has a mistress on the side. Emil sighs at thinking those words and his stomach turns a little.
He will never be that man, he wants to be a one woman man till he dies in like three hundred and seventy five years long after she has passed from this world. The woman and him are within sight of the brothel and she gets off his arm and he looks back at a guy looking at her and Emil points at him and the guy stops dead in his tracks and runs away. He guesses maybe this woman must be pretty well known or maybe she just wore her creep attracting perfume today.
He walks up to the doors and he leads her to the office to see the madam who is probably waiting with baited breath for them to get there and Emil opens the door for the woman who walks in and the madam greets them warmly glad to see they both have made it unharmed and she throws Emil his jewels, Emil turns and leaves to head back to the guild to see what is on the menu for tonight.
(W/C 504)