The Mist and the Lightning. Part 11. Ви Корс

right. You followed my order. I provoked Kors very strongly, if Lis finds out, he won’t forgive me.”

      “I won't tell anyone,” Arel stammered.

      “You won’t. But tell me something else.”

      “What?”

      “Sit down.”

      Arel immediately obediently knelt down, Nikto sat on the bed opposite. He looked with satisfaction and tenderness at his prince-slave, unable to bear it, reached out with his hand to the ring, tugging at it. Then, as if with an effort, he pulled his fingers away: