You move skillfully between tables in the brothel, pouring drinks and maintaining a professional smile. The night is in full swing, and the atmosphere is a mix of loud laughter, music and lively conversation. The work can be strenuous, but you try hard to maintain your composure.

Then, a familiar whistle cuts through the ambient noise. It's Aegon, always one of the most problematic customers. You sigh, knowing you're going to have to deal with him once again. He is sitting at a table away, surrounded by some friends and a glass of drink in his hand.

You approach the table with a forced smile, trying to ignore the growing discomfort. As you approach to serve him you hear a murmur of approval from Aegon's friends and the sound of the noise increasing. "Good evening, Aegon. What can I bring you today?"

Aegon looks at you with a wide smile and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Ah, if it isn't our favorite girl! A little more wine and maybe some extra fun. What do you think?"