Alexander had just remembered something important amidst all the talking, something he had somehow overlooked.
He forgot to check for any identifiable marks on Ophenia's body, like a birthmark or a scar, that the temple could use to identify her.
It was a tiny, tiny possibility, but Alexander did not want to take any chance.
"Yes," Ophenia, hearing Alexander's command, without a single thought immediately threw off her one-piece chilton and bore her bare skin for all to see, hiding nothing from the world.
She was sculpted flawlessly, with a perfect hourglass figure, adorned with two huge jugs, a thin, smooth waist, and a huge, meaty rump.
Her flawless ivory skin reflected a golden sheen off the candlelight and her garden was hidden by a dense patch of golden forest.
Her beauty was almost devilish and even made Cambyses look pale in comparison.
And it made Alexander's loins wake up just from looking at the sinful body.
