Indrani was becoming anxious.
Every second that it took for the tree to grant her wish was another painful thud of her heartbeat in her chest.
How long does it take to deliver one steaming hot dark and sexy eldritch dragon to her doorstep butt naked and ready to serve?!
She could have ordered a pizza all the way from earth and it would have taken less time!
"My wife..?"
'Curses..!'
Indrani's blood ran cold as she slowly turned around to face a man she knew all too well.
Her husband had arrived with upwards of a thousand armed guards. They wielded golden scimitar's and bows that were already drawn and ready to strike at any would be trespasser.
Indra looked confused to see his wife standing right next to the tree in her shady attire.
The implications were certainly jarring.
"You… What have you done, Shachi?"
