A few days passed, and Nairo remained in the small room. During that time, he was given little food and water, only enough to keep him alive. He was left alone for long periods of time, with only the sound of his own breathing and the occasional creak of wood or metal from outside the room to break the silence.

One night, however, Miss Maya herself entered the room, her knives glinting menacingly in the dim light. "I thought it was time we had a little chat,"

Maya laughed coldly, her breath hot against Nairo's face. "Don't play dumb with me," she hissed. "I know you have information that could be useful to me, and I'm not going to let it go to waste." She stepped closer, the tips of her knives brushing against his cheek. "Tell me everything you know about the Witch of the North, and maybe I'll consider letting you live a little more comfortably within my ranks."

"I-I'm sorry, Maya," Liam stammers out, his hands shaking. "It wasn't like that! I just wanted to protect you..." Maya glares at her brother, a mixture of anger and disappointment in her eyes. "Protect me?" she snarls. "By trying to kill him? Have you lost your mind?" She paces back and forth across the room, frustration burning through her. "I trusted you to watch my back while I was gone!

"You fool!" she cries, her voice choked with emotion. "Do you have any idea what sort of man he is? He's not someone to be trifled with! He'd kill us all without a second thought!" She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing in a more measured tone. "I gave you an order, Liam. From now on, you do as I say and nothing more. Is that clear?"

Liam nods silently, his face pale with fear.

Growling, Maya grinds down hard on Sola's throbbing shaft, determined to milk every last drop from their body. Her nails dig into their hips, leaving angry red marks as she rides them with brutal intensity.

Mayna reaches out to supress Sola's hips, guiding her through the act of her life. Her arms wrap around their hips, creating a tight bond between them. Her hand teases their erection with delicate strokes, feeling the power flowing through her veins as she dominates Sola completely. Her breath is hot on their skin, her lips curl into a smirk at Sola's growls and moans.

With each step, the heat from her body clouded her senses.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, leaning heavily against his strong body. "I love you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. She looks up at him, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude and contentment wash over her.

They stay like that for a while longer, just enjoying the closeness and the peacefulness of their surroundings before Jake finally starts to lower them back down toward the ground.

As they approach the entrance to their cave, she snuggles closer to him, relishing in the feel of his strong arms around her. The warmth and coziness of their home beckons them, promising rest and safety from the dangers that lurk outside. When they finally land on the soft furs of their bed, she rolls over onto her side, pressing her body flush against his, a contented smile curving her lips as she drifts off to sleep in his arms.

"Hector," Maya says with a sly smile, "I think I'll let you use your knife instead." As she speaks, a small dagger materializes in the burly brute's hand. With a devious grin, he nods at Maya before using the blade to snuff out one of the candles with a satisfying hiss. A shower of sparks flies through the air as the wick is extinguished, causing Sola to flinch reflexively.

"There we go,"

Maya says with a satisfied smile, looking at the now darkened candle. "Now then," she continues, turning back to Sola, "I don't want to have to resort to this too often." Her voice is calm and eerily gentle as she takes another step closer, her warm breath caressing my cheek again. "So why don't you just tell me what I want to know?"

The tension in the room grows thicker with each passing moment, the air heavy with anticipation and danger.

Maya's eyes widen in surprise, her lips parting slightly as she takes in the new information. For a moment, she says nothing, simply staring at Lily with an unreadable expression. And then, without warning, she breaks out into a wide grin. "Well then, Lily," she says with a laugh, "I guess you're just who I've been looking for all along."

With that, Maya extends her hand toward the stunned girl before her. "Come with me, Lily.

Maya chuckles softly, her expression turning serious as she meets Lily's eyes. "No one will judge you for following your heart, Lily," she says reassuringly. "Not here, not with me." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "And even if they did... well, I have ways of dealing with people who don't know any better."

With that, the two girls step forward together, disappearing into the depths of the ruined city. A new era is about to begin...