“When Elia’s ascendancy overtakes me I will kiss her congratulations and turn over the fillet without rancor. Mina and I will retire or be assigned new duties. Not in long generations has there been a violent succession. If Mina pouts it is to her own dishonor.”
“I might pout after losing you,” Nala giggled. “Never could I have imagined bedding the Empress! But I have a certain crystal that will keep you with me forever – and with this priceless cozening American as well.”
The women fell to kissing tenderly, their passion spent but love still on the ascent.
Flattered himself at his generous inclusion, Thrall held no jealousy or rancor either as he hung above his mistresses watching them kiss. He just hoped nothing ever happened to either lover. Thinking of the ambush ahead, and Jia’s i
