Shortly after sampling the first maid in hell, Raven casually headed to the castle, where the angry devil looked at him with her seductive red skin shimmering with a luscious glossy surface as if she had just showered.
Inside the main entrance was a grand staircase leading to the north, east and west wings. He had travelled straight ahead and arrived in the Queen's chambers as she sat on the end of her huge purple-coloured mattress, looking at him in a seductive black dress.
"Raven... you are a little late, and your body is oozing with the scent and mana of Eliza." She tilted her head and licked her glossy lips with her long tongue.
"Did you enjoy fucking her?"
Without care, she asked him the question and stood from the bed, walking towards him, her hand sliding across his chest, swaying like a snake before reaching his crotch and gently squeezing with her small hand.
'No need to lie; it's even easier since she can smell that.'
