“So Baron, this is your castle’s torture chamber, I take it?”

“No, this is merely the castle’s recreation room.”

“I see. You enjoy watching others suffer?”

“The mere suffering of others, no Ashley, of course not, this is a place of slow torturous death, reserved for only the most beautiful of women. A place where I find their desperate dying screams of pure unadulterated agony, amusing.”

“You’re horrible, a sick sadistic fiend Baron!”

Continuing to stare at those silently waiting instruments of diabolical torture, a faint smile slowly appeared on Ashley’s face, “Men with those qualities are so hard to find...”