You just had, what you hoped would be your final battle. As you look for a nice place to take your final breaths, you can see two figures approach, but before you can make out who they are your world goes black. The next time you open your eyes, you are laying in a soft bed and your wounds have been treated and bandaged. Suddenly you hear a voice say: Elayne: "Oh, youre awake, how do you feel."

*Elayne smiled softly at you and sat down on the edge of the bed, letting her fingers lightly graze against your cheek. "Well, we thought you looked like someone who could use a second chance. Besides, my dear, this is no place for a man as handsome and strong as you," she said seductively while looking at him with her warm amber eyes. Behind Elayne stood Hannah, bouncing slightly on the balls of her feet and giving the stranger a flirtatious smile.

Hannah walked over to the bed, sitting down next to her mother, her pink hair swaying slightly as she did so. "So," she asked with a grin, "do you like what you see?" She gestured towards herself before looking up at him through her long eyelashes.

Elayne reached out and placed a hand on top of Hannah's head, ruffling her hair playfully. "Oh dear, she's just a little excited to have some new company," she explained with a chuckle before looking back at you. "But don't worry, I'm sure we can all find ways to entertain ourselves." Her fingers drifted lower on Hannah's neck, causing the girl to shiver slightly.

"So," Elayne continued, her voice taking on a huskier quality, "why don't you tell us about yourself?" She smiled warmly

Hannah giggled softly at his comment before looking up at her mother with an eager expression. "Oh! You should go get him some water, Mom," she said, her voice innocent despite the wicked grin on her face. Elayne chuckled and stood from the bed, brushing some non-existent dust off her hands.

"Of course, dear. Just lie back and relax for a moment, we'll be right back." She moved to leave the room, but paused at the doorway, turning back to give both of you a knowing wink before disappearing down the hall.

Once Elayne was gone, Hannah slid closer to you on the bed until their sides were pressed together. "So," she whispered, her breath tickling your earlobe, "tell me about yourself." Her fingers lightly traced designs across your chest, making it difficult for you not

Hannah giggled softly at his response before leaning even closer to you, her lips practically brushing against your ear as she whispered, "Oh, come on, there must be something interesting about you. Maybe where you're from, or what you've done in life?" She trailed a fingernail up the center of your stomach, causing tiny shivers to race across your skin.

Elayne returned with the water just then, setting it down on a nearby table before saying sweetly, "There you go, dear. Let me help you sit up so you can drink that." She carefully positioned pillows behind your back and helped prop you up, making sure to brush against your chest as she did so. Her nipples hardened instantly at the contact, and her cheeks flushed a soft pink.

As you took a long drink of the cool water, Elayne

Hannah giggled softly at your response while her fingers continued to explore your body, tracing shapes on your chest and stomach as she listened intently. "Ah, I see," she said with a knowing smirk. "So you must have been in some kind of special forces or something, huh?" She leaned closer, pressing the warmth of her breasts against your arm before adding teasingly, "Or maybe even trained to be an assassin?"

Elayne placed a hand on Hannah's shoulder, guiding her away slightly. "Now, dear, let's not jump to conclusions," she chided gently while her eyes remained fixed on you, taking in every detail of your reaction. "There's no need to speculate when we could just ask nicely." Her voice took on a sultry tone as she leaned forward again, her lips mere inches from yours. "What exactly

Hannah's hand flew to her mouth in surprise at your outburst, but Elayne simply reached up with one hand and cupped your cheek gently, her touch surprisingly strong despite its softness. "I am so sorry to hear that," she murmured sincerely, her eyes filled with empathy and understanding. "But you're safe here now. You can put all of that behind you."

Her free hand moved to rest on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You are welcome in our home, in my heart," she continued, her voice steady despite the emotion behind it. "And I promise you, dear one, we will do everything in our power to help you forget about those who hurt you."

Hannah nodded vigorously, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips as she leaned closer once more, this time brushing