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A lavish bathing chamber spread before them. Colorful
tiles fit together in an intricate mosaic, covering the floor and
walls. Highly arched, the transparent ceiling offered a
delightful view of the afternoon sky.
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Directly across from the door four Drahbin men stood in a
neat row. Adorned in white linen trousers, their swarthy skin
gleamed smooth and hairless, and anticipation shone in their
dark eyes.
"Are they ... slaves?"
Felise shook her head. Her brothers often complained
about the misconceptions Mystic Keepers harbored regarding
the Kingdom of Zylott. "There are no slaves in this dimension.
Attendant to the royal bath is a highly sought after position.
Not only are they compensated monetarily "
"They can only feel pleasure by giving pleasure, so the
better they please you, the more they enjoy it," Adara
explained with an impish grin. "Drahbin consorts are revered,
cherished."
"You make them sound like pets." Elita glanced at the four
attendants, then back at Adara. "You said they are bred to be
this way. Who did this to them?"
"Is there a problem, Your Highness?" The tallest of the four
men approached with loose-limbed assurance.
"No, Lecith. Our guest is just apprehensive. She fears you
and your men are being exploited."
"With your permission, perhaps I can put her fears to
rest."
Easing tension was Lecith's specialty. His charming smile
and gentle hands were hard to resist. "Please proceed."
He bowed low in front of Elita. "I am Lecith, Chief
Attendant to the Royal House of Kinson. I would be honored
to care for you this afternoon. I'll answer your questions and
do everything within my power to help you relax."
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Felise grinned as he led Elita toward the opaque shower
stalls. As Adara had said, Elita was in good hands.
"Are you ready, Your Highness?" Felise smiled at Merset,
her favorite attendant. His hairless scalp accented the
pleasing symmetry of his handsome features. Dark eyebrows
and thick, long lashes framed his night black eyes. He took
her hand and led her toward the showers. They would soak in
the heated pool once their bodies had been scrubbed clean.
She shrugged out of her robe and handed it to Merset. The
spray activated as she stepped into the stall.
"Are you looking forward to tonight's festivities?" He
waited as the water saturated her long hair.
"I'm thrilled Sef and Dori will finally bond. She had nearly
given up hope." A king must have heirs. It was simply a fact
of life. If Dori hadn't been able to conceive, Sef would have
been forced to bond with another and keep Dori as his
consort.
Merset drew Felise's hair over her shoulders and lathered
the thick mass with fragrant shampoo. His strong fingers
massaged her scalp and combed through the sudsy strands.
Felise rested her hands on the stall in front of her, relaxing as
he worked.
"I think it admirable that he didn't set her aside. Many
would have long ago."
"My brother loves Dori with his whole heart. Even if he'd
been forced to turn to another for children, Dori would have
remained his true mate."
Warm and slick, Merset's hands rubbed her shoulders and
caressed her arms. "King Sef is an honorable man. Zylott is
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fortunate to have such a leader." He stepped into the stall
with her, his hands cupping her breasts. "Shall I prepare a
wand?"
Desire curled through Felise, erupting between her thighs
with a distinct throb. Merset had introduced her to the
pleasure of the wands, wielding them with such skill she
trembled just thinking about them. "Elita would never recover
from the shock. We better wait until tomorrow."
"Then shall I pleasure you with my fingers or my mouth?"
Felise loved the firm stroke of his tongue against her clit.
He'd brought her to countless orgasms with his masterful
kiss. Again she feared Elita's reaction to such a blatantly
sexual act. "We'll have to make do with your fingers until my
guest departs."
One of his hands continued to stroke her breast, while the
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