Re: Deluxe floor: 12:10 am
"No, but I'll find you the next time I need you," she told him, leaning in and whispering in his ear. "Do you sleep, beautiful? Call for Guinevere in your sleep, and I'll come to you," she said, then straightened her dress and slipped past him, away, down the hall, pale whiteness and pure glow trailing behind her as she went.
There was nothing left of Finn now. Only Guinevere and her voracious appetite, wanting to find other men to visit once she was (once again) locked in her tower.