[Elven's Palace]
Walking out of her large bath, her body still wet, Typhania just stood still and let one of her servants wipe the water covering her body.
Her perfect and alluring body was only hidden from sight after one of her servants covered it with a short bathrobe that barely covered her butt. This bathrobe was dark gold matching her beautiful hair.
Walking forward in the bathroom, she sat on a comfy reclining chair in front of a large mirror and let two servants pamper her as they combed her hair, did her nails, and massaged her feet.
This was one of the few guilty pleasures of Typhania, getting pampered to relieve stress. It always brought her joy to feel herself being cared for. A guilty pleasure she had not felt in a while as she was busy planning things for the boy in the prophecy. And now that she got a short time to enjoy herself, she would not be shy and thoroughly enjoy this occasion.
"Ah. Yes, there, there."
