"I'm sure you've heard the rumors that the Dark Lord wants me to bear him an heir, that's why you and your little friends were trying to feed me that potion weren't you?" Her voice sounded like pure velvet, and he hated himself for reacting to it, but it left whispers on his skin that made his cock twitch. He frowned, remembering that his body had betrayed him once before in this very room when she was speaking to him, and he found it strange that his mind was thinking anything but those kinds of thoughts.