Darius
From a distance, I could see a tall, slender lady with a curvy shape striding majestically into the throne room. Her perfume was soft and feminine, yet it carried with it a scent of luxury and class. It reminded me of the types should in high-end boutiques located in exotic destinations.
As she approached closer to me, her face also became closer. She wore high-inch black heels. With red bottoms underneath, it added more inches to her already tall figure. She wore long white and free-flowing trousers, yet it was left little to imagination of her curvy hips and posterior region. They were proportioned to satisfaction. She wore a red blouse all tucked in, with some buttons left undone, giving a teasing sneak peek at her ample cleavage.
Even with the large hat and branded sunglasses
