Octavianus stepped into the General's office with an excited face. A roll of paper was in hand.
"General, I-"
The commander stopped as soon as he saw that the General was not alone. Annica was still in the man's office, sitting sweetly on his lap, legs wrapped, face red, and dress sagging down her back. Daemond meanwhile was sitting down on his chair in the same naked state.
"AH! COMMANDER! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Annica's scream woke Octavianus who was still gawking. She hid her face in Daemond's chest with an even redder face.
Realizing what was happening, Octavianus turned his body around.
"I-I am sorry, I didn't knock before coming in. I'm just carrying a letter-"
The sound of laughter from Daemond made Oktavianus' back sweat even more.
