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Emperor Sargon's POV.
The feeling was growing inside of me every day. I was falling for this woman, who stood in front of me drying her hair with a towel. Her dark long hair dripped waters as she drained them tightly in that cloth. Right from the day, I set my eyes on Queen Ariadne, I knew she was a beautiful and strong woman. Though, she looked fragile and soft facially. Her height was average and chubby body was the most sexiest I have ever seen among my wives. Or maybe I was exaggerating because of the love with in me.
"Aren't you going to change?" she asked me. Her eyes were still glaring at the mirror and I knew she could see me from there. I stood up from where I was sitting- my reading chair, and went to meet her.
