Seras' Mother!

Abaddon and Isabelle walked awkwardly side by side towards the throne room to receive their special guest. 

Before they even left the room, Isabelle had to change her underwear and made Abaddon swear to never speak of this incident again. 

It wasn't really something that he cared about anyway so he of course obliged her in the hope that she would calm down. 

Leading to the present were the pair were walking in awkward silence down the long gothic hallway. 

"What kind of person is Seras' mother?" He asked suddenly. 

"I thought I told you not to talk to me!" 

"You're being unreasonable. Just answer my question."

Isabelle huffed as she tried to ignore the man's voice that had been playing in her brain ever since earlier. 

Knowing that this man could make an obedient and very horny slave out of her whenever he wished was incredibly unnerving and she wished he would just go off to rule some other continent.