Chapter 126

As Toreh pushed open the heavy wooden door and entered, she was immediately hit by the humid warmth that enveloped her. The air was thick with the scents of fragrant oils and herbs. The soft, flickering glow of candles lined the walls, casting dancing shadows that seemed to whisper tales of forgotten legends.

The centerpiece of the bathhouse was a series of interconnected pools, each one larger than the last. The pools were made of glistening blue tiles that shimmered like frozen sapphires under the soft candlelight. Intricately designed mosaics depicted scenes of nature, mythological creatures, and historical events, adding a touch of artistry to the serene ambiance.

Toreh's eyes were drawn to the largest pool at the center, and her breath caught as she took in the scene before her. Eloive was reclining in the pool, his sculpted form partially submerged in the warm water. Two young maids, their clothing clinging to their bodies, stood on either side of him, diligently l