Oooh, looks -and- power. I think I like this one, the gypsy king mused. Of course, that was more or less a foregone conclusion from the moment Naja had walked through the door. She was exotic, something one didn't see every day around here, and she would make a fine addition to his troupe.

Even if she thought it was working the other way around.

Taking up a cane that was purely for visual effect, he went to the door and led the way out of the posh office to set about showing her the extent of the empire she was now part of.

Who says that light doesn't have a darker side?