"Is she as beautiful as her daughter?" Emperor Zinj's eyes glittered lasciviously as he subconsciously licked his lips. He could easily imagine a slightly curvier, softer, and more mature version of his stunning daughter-in-law. He'd heard that she had been quite young when she gave birth to Rowena, so she was likely not too old for his tastes. Although at the upper range of his age preference. Still, if she was as beautiful as her daughter, he could make an exception.
Daimon stifled a contemptuous laugh. "She is indeed very beautiful." He said truthfully before adding softly and somewhat wistfully "but not as beautiful as her daughter."
Daimon wasn't surprised by his father's question. And he was no longer disappointed by his lascivious antics. He'd unfortunately grown accustomed to it by now. Of course, this didn't mean he encouraged or approved of it. He just knew better than to try to change him.
