"What? Oh! nonono." Tremain said holding up his hands. "We're not up to anything shady.... It's just.... awkward."
"Just tell her nobody's tied up that doesn't want to be." Yesadri said quietly, putting her head on his shoulder.
"But you're the only one that wanted this." he hissed back.
"Trust me master," she giggled "I know these things."
"As I was saying." he said trying to step back from the succubus, who followed expertly "We're transporting a prisoner, and a slave. This one's just obnoxious he said looking down at Yesadri, who was wrapping her wings around him to try to keep him from getting away.
Lazaka didn't quite know what to do. She was trying not to be embarrassed, but should she look downtrodden like a slave? Or confident like a free woman? She didn't feel like either. Still, her curiosity was getting the better of her. She leaned forward a little to get a better look at the newcomer. The girl had the ears, but her complexion didn't look very elven.