At this time, in another place of the Sovereign household's camp, soft sighs fluttered into the night from the Su'Datheram's tent.
Benevolent Consort Sushan opened her delicate mouth and ate the exquisite cake that the Sovereign was feeding her. Her fair face was flushed red and a glow of health could be seen on her entire body.
She was obviously well taken care of.
"Your Effulgent Majesty, this Consort has a request."
She spoke very softly and her voice was unobtrusive. In fact, everything about her radiated a comforting beauty that would calm the soul.
Her light blue eyes were like ice, blending with her pale golden hair to expose a pure beauty. This beauty was innocent, but the soft, rose petal lips that turned up seductively at their corners stirred dark intentions in the hearts of any sane man who saw her.
The Su'Datheram was bewitched. He fed her another cake with a heavy gaze. "Ask."
