Chapter 662: Chapter 22: Lady Dais’s Visit
Lady Dais, visiting in person?
Marianne thought she misheard.
Since Lady Dais began hosting gatherings for the circle of noblewomen, she rarely visited others’ homes; most of the time, others came to visit her.
What’s going on today?
Marianne was inexplicably reminded of the nightmare she had at the beginning of last night.
Could it be that Lady Dais sensed something and came today specifically to probe me!
At the thought of this, Marianne suddenly became nervous.
Despite owning the Marion Mansion, and having numerous subordinates and slaves, she seemed prosperous, but in front of Lady Dais, she was still insignificant.
As the queen in the circle of noblewomen, Lady Dais possessed greater strength, wealth, and an army, being one of the most powerful women in the Alliance Army.
If Lady Dais truly discovers there’s something wrong with me, what should be done?
Marianne thought anxiously, subconsciously glancing at Han Zhan, only to find that Han Zhan was still studying the food in front of him, not looking at her at all.
A strong sense of disappointment washed over her.
The slave Han Zhan before her was ultimately not the almighty hero Han Zhan in her dreams.
"I understand." Marianne composed herself, wiped her lips, "I’ll go greet her now."
She paused, as if she thought of something, and added, "Zhan, you come with me."
At the entrance of Marion Mansion.
Lady Dais was dressed in a dreamy black gown, adorned just right with a few brilliant gemstones, accentuating her voluptuous figure.
A tall, strong Angkasaru star being was kneeling on the ground, serving as a rest chair for her.
She raised her eyes to examine the rather sizable super-large mansion before her, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, elegant and full of charm.
"Lady Dais, I didn’t expect you to come personally." Inside the mansion, a figure walked briskly toward her; it was Marianne, with a human slave named Han Zhan following behind her.
"Didn’t we just agree? You promised me you could come anytime to sit here." Lady Dais left the Angkasaru star person, stood up again with a cheerful smile, and stepped forward.
Marianne reached out, gently pinched her palm through the veil, then familiarly wrapped her arm around Lady Dais’s.
"Of course, I anticipated it, so I brought him over for you to take a look."
After Marianne’s words, Lady Dais’s smile deepened, and as she complied, she looked at Han Zhan standing behind her, a flash of amazement in her eyes.
"I finally understand why you’ve always been obsessed with finding handsome human men."
"Indeed, very nice."
Lady Dais spoke while walking away from Marianne’s side, continuing forward, arriving in front of Han Zhan.
She reached out, gently climbed on Han Zhan’s neck.
Lady Dais’s hands had no extra flesh, slender and tender, soft as if boneless upon touch, with a slight icy cool feeling, causing his pores to instantly open.
This was not over yet.
She suddenly stood on tiptoe lightly, while applying a bit of force, pulling Han Zhan’s entire body down a bit, her mouth just able to touch Han Zhan’s ear.
Lady Dais gently nibbled on Han Zhan’s earlobe, whispered:
"Kiss me."
Upon hearing Lady Dais’s words, Han Zhan did not hesitate, continued to bend down, their lips pressed closely together.
"Hey!"
"Zhan!"
Not far away, two voices sounded simultaneously.
Coming from Angkasaru star being named Ah Den and Marianne.
As Lady Dais’s favored male slave, Ah Den was visibly displeased watching Lady Dais kiss other males.
Marianne felt similarly.
She hadn’t expected that this self-proclaimed scholar, who appeared refined, Zhan would play this openly with Lady Dais upon their first meeting.
Especially since she always associated him with the almighty hero Han Zhan in her dreams, making her even more jealous.
"Hee hee hee." Lady Dais soon separated from Han Zhan, lightly covering her lips, seemingly still savoring.
"Are you jealous?" She looked at Marianne, asked with a smile in her eyes.
"Lady Dais, this is the toy I painstakingly found." Marianne emphasized.
"Just a joke, I’m merely curious, wanting to know what kind of taste lingers on the human man who captivates you." Lady Dais said, licking her lips, "The taste is quite nice."
Back to business.
Lady Dais collected her smile, seemingly reverting back to her initial noblewoman demeanor.
Marianne couldn’t say much more, invited her to the pre-arranged garden.
According to the butler’s hosting plan, the luncheon and afternoon tea would both be held in the garden.
After arranging for Lady Dais, Marianne found an excuse for changing clothes and pulled Han Zhan away.
"What’s wrong?" Han Zhan asked when they were far away, having been pulled aside by Marianne.
Marianne put on a stern face, very displeased.
"You are my slave, understand?!" She couldn’t help but emphasize. "She told you to kiss, and you kissed?!"
Facing Marianne’s questioning, Han Zhan sighed inwardly.
This woman, why isn’t she thinking straight? Despite the reminders indicating otherwise in the dream yesterday, words that she herself had spoken, today it’s as if she’s forgotten everything.
Han Zhan decided to give her a "timely reminder."
Thus, he looked at Marianne blankly, appropriately revealing a bit of helplessness and tension in his tone.
"I, I didn’t know, I didn’t know anything."
"At that time, I only heard a voice, a voice that was irresistible, a command that I had to follow."
"Then I found myself kissing, I really didn’t know anything!"
Han Zhan spoke sincerely, without seeming fake.
Additionally, his scholar identity, and the "hero" identity in the dream, convinced Marianne of his words.
"You mean, you couldn’t resist her command?"
Couldn’t resist, command.
Marianne seemed to think of something, suddenly awakened.
It’s the Spiritual Steel Seal! It’s the Spiritual Steel Seal taught to us by Lady Dais!
The Spiritual Steel Seal can control slaves, but they never considered a situation, that is, whether Lady Dais could control other people’s slaves that have been imprinted with the Spiritual Steel Seal?
Therefore, as long as they are slaves imprinted with the Spiritual Steel Seal, Lady Dais can control them!
So, do these slaves still belong to her?
With Han Zhan’s prompting, Marianne thought of many things at once.
At this moment, a hand was placed on her shoulder, giving her a start, bringing her back to reality.
"Madam, it’s getting late, Lady Dais is still waiting for us."
"The luncheon is about to start." Han Zhan reminded.
