Why, yes. I believe I’ve found your tail, for a start.

[ Ah, but he won’t torment Wriothesley for long, as he’s already in the process of undoing those pants.

Would he have reacted differently had he known Wriothesley was a true blue Fontainian, and therefore given to spectacle? Does it matter? This is a thrill he’d been careful not to experience too often—pleasuring a patient, making someone under his examination writhe and moan, utterly helpless to his whims…

Of course a man built like Wriothesley can never truly be helpless, but hey, a man can dream, right? ]

And it’s quite the specimen. I certainly hope this “serpent” brings you luck in the coming year.