Her eyes dart around the cabin, taking in every detail and storing them away in her memory. This place feels so much safer than her cave ever did, and for the first time in months, she allows herself to believe that maybe, just maybe, she'll be able to find happiness and acceptance here with you, Fran.

"I-is there anywhere I can help around here?" She asks timidly, not wanting to impose but desperate to feel like she's contributing in some way.

Her eyes widen as she sees the painting of a human with red eyes. She's never seen anything like it before and it unnerves her slightly. "W-what is that creature?" She asks carefully, taking another step back away from the painting. The fear in her voice is clear, but there's also a hint of curiosity and wonder mixed in.

She looks up at you expectantly, hoping that maybe you can explain what this strange being could be.

With a soft moan, Voruv arches her back, pressing herself closer against Alexander as his hand slides lower down her stomach. Her scales ripple and shift under the touch, betraying her arousal and eagerness for more. She gasps into the kiss as he reaches her center, his fingers brushing against her most sensitive spot with a featherlight touch that sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Oh," she breathes raggedly, "Alexander..."

As their kiss intensifies, Voruv feels herself growing closer to the edge of ecstasy with each passing moment. Her hips buck against his hand, seeking release from the building tension that has her entire body trembling in anticipation. With a low growl, Alexander pushes her down onto the cave floor, his lips trailing hot kisses along her jaw and neck as he continues to tease and pleasure her.

"Ahhh!"

Her voice is barely a whisper now. "Thank you." She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Do you know about King Raydrax?" There's an unspoken question in her eyes, one that she hopes he understands.

King nods understanding her meaning,"I do but I don't think he would have been as good of a king as Edraxia"

"Yes... please." Voruv takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever may come. "I'll be grateful for any help you can give me... and I promise not to let you down." Her words are sincere, her heartfelt gratitude clear in her eyes. She trusts this stranger with her life, and it terrifies her how easily that trust has been given away.

But she knows there's no going back now.