"The servant quarters are through that door," Laurent said, indicating the door to the rooms for the Consort's retinue, as he expected his Veretian servants to be more capable of swiftly accepting Laurent's whims. "They'll see to it that you're given every comfort you require. No service will be expected of you for the next two days. I'd like to recommend that you use the time to visit the castle's library, or visiting the town as free citizens of Akielos and guests of Vere. You'll be provided with spending money. Leave us now."

Laurent knew he'd forced Damen's hand, and could only feel glad for it. His jealousy stung and his sense of righteousness was still in a state of high temper.

When the slaves had gone, Laurent dropped his head, feeling drained and knowing he might have just earned Damen's temper for himself after that little performance. "Changing your mind about beating me?" Laurent asked, trying to make his tone light, but all he felt was exhaustion.