Getting ready for your task

You half sprint back to the dorm. Your time with Harmony was well worth it. But you definitely think your tyrannical overlords will notice your tardiness. Kim's waiting for you in the lounge. She looks like she's been crying. Her face is bright red. You almost feel sorry for her... Almost. When she sees you, her eyes burn with hatred. Wordlessly, she escorts you to her room. She slams the door behind you as you enter.

"You're late" she says flatly. Oh no. Did you spend too much time with Harmony? "Do you want to tell me where you were?"

"I got held up. I'm sorry, Mistress." You doubt that your answer is good enough for her. You scramble to think of an excuse as she ponders your words.

"Is that so?" She pauses. Reaching over, she plucks a long blonde hair that was stuck to your cloak. Harmony's hair. Your heart sinks. "Well, whatever." Kim smirks "We have to get you ready for tonight." She takes the hair and puts it in a vial on Victor's desk. "Strip" she commands. You do as she asks, completely disrobing. Magically, she whisks your clothes into the closet. "Bed" she barks. Understanding her meaning, you lay down on her bed spread eagle, letting the silk ropes restrain you. Her last command takes you by surprise. "Drink." She's holding out a vial of some potion. With no other choice, you do as she asks.

It tastes awful but, not wanting to upset your mistress, you're careful not to spill a drop. "What was that?" you ask.