"I will swear that I will not touch him in any sexual way," Cissa said, though it pained her to do so. "Anything more would be asking too much of me, dearest. If he is hurt, I will tend to him. But I will not touch him with the intention of doing anything that would cause you pain."
She sat back and smiled down at him, her fingers playing lightly over his bare chest. "But if you give me the key to his cage, I will be yours even more than I already am. You are the one who's bed I choose to share. Remember that. I could just as easily have chosen a different path when you brought me here."