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The king’s brow furrowed deeply. “Have you spoken to her yet? Strengthened abilities aside, facing the white flame alone is dangerous.”
Queen Selene nodded, exhaling a heavy sigh. “No, not yet. I’ve been preoccupied with pondering the origins of that young man and the nature of his connection to Naka, much like our own,” she explained.
“But you can’t expect her not to be driven to liberate our kingdom after receiving such a blessing from the Guardians of the Garden.”
The king sighed, murmuring, “I understand. Just ensure you speak with her. We cannot afford to lose her to recklessness one day.”
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Observing her husband’s understanding nod, Queen Selene couldn’t help but smile, confident in Elysia’s abilities.
Knowing Elysia’s stern demeanour and impeccable manners, she believed that Elysia might uncover more information.
After all, having Elysia serve her for many years had taught her that men, especially young ones, tended to be obedient around her.
They often sought to exit her presence swiftly, which led her to anticipate fruitful results within a few hours.
“So for now,” she purred, arranging herself on her husband’s lap as she sensually swayed her hips and pressed her ass against him.
“I want you to help me forget about this stressful day, alright?” She felt his initially modest Prismerian penis, now growing to a formidable 4 inches, both longer and thicker.
“Yes,” the Queen huskily replied, her moans slowly beginning to rise.
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Orion couldn’t deny that he was appreciating the sight before him.
“Do you understand?” Elysia asked, her gaze locked onto the young man. She couldn’t quite fathom why the queen had chosen her for this task instead of someone more qualified, but she resolved to give it her best effort. After all, she had no choice but to accept, even if she had some reservations.
Of course, Orion hadn’t expected that the person instructing him in the basics of Prismerian culture would be one of the queen’s servants.
While she might not have possessed an exceptionally voluptuous ass or enormous breasts, he found himself strangely charmed by her slender form. The silver gown she wore hugged her frame, offering a sensual glimpse of her undergarments, as he listened intently to her every word.
It also elicited a chuckle from him internally. As advanced as they appeared compared to his village, they still held onto certain beliefs that curiously aligned with those of his village.
Naturally, he controlled himself to avoid repeating the same situation he had encountered with Valeria.
“The Gemheart clan members possess the ability to enhance their physical attributes and elemental control, all contingent upon the specific gems they are born with. The Quartzwraiths, for instance, can temporarily phase their bodies into an ethereal state, rendering themselves nearly intangible for a limited duration.”
“The Crystalforge clan boasts the skill of shaping and enchanting crystals and gemstones, crafting potent artefacts like weapons and armour, as well as other materials, imbuing them with magical properties. The Luminaris clan specializes in crafting illusions using their gemstones, conjuring blinding flashes of light, and even manifesting solid constructs of pure radiance. Lastly, the Prismaflow clan wields their gems to create temporary portals, enabling easy movement between locations, depending on the rank of their gemstones,” Elysia explained, her gaze fixed on him. She then placed a book in front of him and asked, “Can you read this?”
Orion examined the writing in the book and sighed, “No,” he responded, his voice tinged with regret. “I’m sorry, but I can’t read,” he admitted.
Elysia nodded thoughtfully as she observed him closely before changing the subject, “Do you have any questions you’d like to ask?”
Orion shook his head. In just three hours, Elysia had imparted a wealth of knowledge, covering their culture, clans, and kingdom, even mentioning their conflict with the white flame. Orion now had a much clearer understanding of their relationship with the manmade god.
Curious about why the princess was venturing up the mountains, where she eventually found them, Orion subtly observed her through the window curtain.
Given the queen’s consistent reliability in keeping her word, Orion’s mind was racing with thoughts of how he could use this situation to his advantage.
He wanted to uncover any potential secrets they might still be withholding from him, as he couldn’t trust them entirely, much like how he had trusted Stronghold Leader Drakar.
However, he was suddenly jolted back to reality by Elysia’s voice.
“What is that?” Elysia asked curiously, pointing at his tented-up tulga. “Are you hiding something there? I thought the guards took all of your weapons,” she added, a furrow forming on her brow as she reached her hand toward his tulga and tugged it up.
Just as she was about to continue speaking, her mouth froze, and she began to stammer, “What… wha… what is that?”
Although Orion had already lost his shamelessness from his time in the Village, he couldn’t reply to Elysia’s question, as he could already feel his shaft becoming more rigid by the moment as she examined it.
He had maintained his hold on himself even after being previously interrupted by Princess Crystalia.
And as Elysia’s exposed grey underwear on her beautiful slim waist was showcased before his eyes, he found it increasingly difficult to contain himself.
Elysia, herself, was at a loss for words. She couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared at the veiny, pulsating shaft before her. It was unlike anything she had ever seen. The queen had boasted about the king’s two-inch member doubling in size and girth during their kushi, and how it filled her completely and left her deeply satisfied.
However, what she was now witnessing with Orion was something entirely different.