Harem Ethics 101

102. Bathing Chamber

When Lysandra had first said the word ‘bathing chamber’, it’d come off to me as just a fancy fantasy-y way to say ‘bathroom’. But after stepping into it and closing the door leading back to the main room of the angelic woman’s cabin behind me, I had to admit that ‘bathing chamber’ had absolutely been the right way to put it.

Flat slabs of smooth white tile covered the floor and walls. On the far side of the room, a large window looked out onto the glade. A glass-walled shower was nestled into a corner with a single sink and mirror beside it, and another closed door beside that.

At the room’s center was a circular depression embedded in the tiled floor. It was empty right now, but judging by the small holes in it, I guessed it could be filled with water.

Eyeballing the depression, if it were full and I was standing in it, the water would probably rise to a little past my waist.

“Huh, it’s like an in-ground hot tub?” I wondered aloud, noticing bench-like seating protruding from th