In a land split into seven kinds of sin, the rulers were known to be just as sinful. Each was named after the vice itself, and embodied it well.

Lust was no exception. His castle had special rooms for all his guests, and he usually had some of the lucky and beautiful at his sides. But the thing that was different about him, is even though sin ran through Lust’s blood he still valued respect, and consent.

Anyone in his court could tell you that. Those who didn’t listen were executed.