"A ta Sante!" A room full of drunken men chanted. The Den of Wolves made a toast as their Master walked into the bar.

"A ta sante…" Lindo answered lacklusfully.

Lindor found a seat at the bar, and soon had a dark glass of wine in his left hand. Letting out a deep sigh, he slouched over the table, drowning himself in self loathing.

"Lindor," Alphonse said taking a seat beside him, "What's the matter?"

"It's my arm," He said, examining his right shoulder. "Ever since that night, my life has become a misery I cannot escape!"

His wound had fully healed, leaving nothing but an empty sleeve where his arm used to be.

"Ahh, don't be so glum, everyone here at the Den still respects you as the leader, you could still wipe all of us out if both your arms were gone!" Alphonse said laughing.

"I know that," Lindor said, gulping down his wine. "I just wishes the women thought the same, none of them will even look at me now that I've become a cripple," He sighed

"Why not call one of the whores? Veronica could certainly-"

"No!" Lindor yelled "I'm tired of whores…" He said sulking. "I want a real woman… like the baron of vertus…. The woman Prince slept with!"

CRASH!

Lindor threw his glass at the wall, splattering it all over the place. As he dropped his head back into his shoulders, he extended out his left arm.

"Another.. Please Alphonse" He said

"Just what the hell happened to him that day?" Alphonse said

(Lindor's mind flashed back to Silvio)

"Heh, more like the best French whore houses have to offer...look at you, trying to take advantage of a Baroness instead of winning her heart, it's pathetic, if your dick were half as long as you're disgustingly hairy nostrils, you'd may have had a better chance convincing me otherwise."(Lindor remembered Silvio saying)

"Prince…" Lindor thought "I would have never guessed you had such powerful ally's"

"Hellloooooooooo!" A woman said waddling into the bar.

She was dressed more seductive than a whore in a brothel. On her top, was a loose strapped lingerie bra, that from the force of her ridiculously plump breasts was ready to burst open at any moment. While on her bottom was a big black thong, loosely covered by a skirt that was short enough to see the roundness of her butt bounce as she walked.

Every man in the bar turned their heads as this beautiful woman walked in strutting herself around.

"Oooppss!" She said ditzilly "I dropped my bag."

As she bent over to retrieve her possession, a lust came over the bar that was so profoundly dense, that the sweat produced by the men's foreheads was enough to fill the dead sea, twice over.

As she walked over to the bar, she took a seat next to Lindor.

"He...hello.." Lindor said nervously.

"Hiii!" The girl said smiling at him "Are you Lord Lindor?" She asked.

"Why yes.." Lindor said. "Why do you ask?"

"My name is Mer...Meagen! But tonight I'm yours! The Duke of Champagne has sent me here, he said I am to fill your every desire, as you were once a great help to him in the past." Meri said

"Well would you look at that!" Alphonse said joyously. "I'll get a round for both of you!" He said retrieving some glasses.

"I… I don't want to be with a whore.." Lindor said turning away.

SLAP!

"Whoa re you calling a whore!" Meri barked…

Lindor touched the side of his face, amazed at the woman's brazenness. As he stared back at her, a venomous anger started to burn in his eyes.

"Oh shit!" Meri thought "I'm being too masculine again!"

(Hours before)

"Ok, so Meri, your role is to distract Lord Lindor," Prince said "As long as he is in the room it doesn't matter if I am in disguise or not, he'll easily be able to identify me." Prince said

"Well, how am I supposed to do that?" Meri asked.

"Heheh… lets stop by an underground store… I have some ideas" Prince said laughing.

"What!" Meri yelled "No way I'm wearing that! I'd rather have my clit ripped out!" She cried. Prince held out a revealing lingerie in a store, with Marlin and Jimi laughing behind him.

"Well, I guess I'll just get some other girl to wear it then." Prince said, shrugging his shoulders. "And here I was trying to have a whore free night… It can't be helped"

"Fine!" Meri barked, ripping the clothes out of Prince's hands. "But don't think for a second I would ever wear something like this again!" She yelled.

Jimi reached out his hands, performing a boob squeezing motion towards Meri.

"Uh Meri…" Prince said.

"What do you want, sleazebag!" She yelled

"When you meet Lindor you can't be so masculine." Prince said

"Masculine?"

"Don't raise your voice, or say things like ripping off sex organs, its unladylike," Prince said straigtening his shirt.

"And what does a man know about being a lady!" Meri barked "How does raising my voice make me masculine?"

"Whatever the case may be… be more… Submissive, if you're all aggressive you're just going to scare Lindor away, like you almost did me…" Prince said scratching his head.

"Heh, you're just not man enough to handle me" She said crossing her arms.

"Your wrong Meri," Marlin thought "Prince is the only man who can handle you… I could have never told you not to raise your voice at me… Prince, I'm learning, slowly I'm learning the difference between you and me!"

"Meri" Prince said

"What!"

"I also need you to try that on, so we can see what it looks like" Prince said smirking

"What!" She said blushing

"Jimi just made a good point," He said turning to Jimi. "If you are unable to seduce us, you'll never make it in a bar full of killers, isn't that right Jimi," Prince said.

Jimi stuck out the bottom of his lip and flexed his chin, nodding his head in agreement. Marlin, taking the hint, nodded his head as well.

"UUUHHHH MEENNNN!" Meri cried.

(Back to present)

"Silly" She said rubbing Lindors face that was now red from the slap.

"I'm his niece, I'm a virgin!" She exclaimed

"Man it feels good to not lie about that!" She thought happily.

"A virgin?" Lindor said. His face became flushed as his perverted side became aroused.

"I've never been with a virgin!" He exclaimed.

"Well then why don't you take me upstairs and show me how it's done?" Meri said blushing.

"Heheheheh It would be my pleasure Lindor said bowing.

"A ta sante!" Alphonse said, raising his glass.

"A ta sante!" The bar roared as Lindor led the girl upstairs.

"Can we go to the roof first? I want to see the view, it turns me on." Meri said.

"Heheh sure," Lindor said "We can go anywhere you want my darling."

Meri made her way to the roof and looked over the edge, admiring the city. As she leaned over a coin dropped out of her purse.

"Oh No!" She yelled reaching for her coin. "My coin…" She said sadly.

"Don't worry my girl," Lindor said, caressing her, "I have more coins than you can fit in your purse, come now, Let me show you how it's done."

"My god this man is incredibly hairy!" Meri thought as the hairs from Lindor's whiskered sideburns rubbed up against her.

Below 3 men in hoods stood outside of the bar, ready to enter.

"You heard?" Prince said turning to Marlin and Jimi. "That's our Q, remember your roles, and hopefully we'll all get out of this alive."

Marlin and Jimi nodded in agreement, showing no reservations to Prince's plan. Prince turned and walked into the Den of wolves, followed closely by his companions.

"We've got exactly 45 minutes," Prince said.

"Until what?" Marlin said.

"Until she loses her patience and does something maculine. If we can't finish up in that time, Meri is going to blow this plan to smithereens." He said

"You never mentioned that!" Marlin said

"I know…" Prince said scratching his head. "I forgot one crucial thing about Lindor… I didn't realize it till I just saw him caress her." He said "He's an incredibly Pervy man!"

"Heheheh HAHAHA!" Lindor said in his room admiring Meri. "Now before we begin! Let me see your ass!"

Lindor whipped out his penis. Its tip was covered in white hairs that covered the lower half of his body, like a thick forest of grass. He started, softly rubbing it as Meri put on a show, dancing around in the corner of his room.

"Prince! What Kind of Weirdo Fuck is this!" Meri thought. "This wasn't part of the plan!"

(Back in a Castle somewhere in France)

"Bonesiur" Godefroi said approaching a long table. The Thirteen seats at the table were full of the Dukes from each region of France, all awaiting his command.

"Let's begin ushering an era of France that the world will never forget."