After their bath, the atmosphere between Adrian and the goddesses had shifted. The tension had subsided, replaced by an odd sense of understanding tinged with desire. Each of them dressed quickly, the memory of their shared indulgence still fresh in the air.
The faint sounds of laughter and playful banter filled the room as they gathered their belongings, preparing to venture out into the palace grounds.
Adrian adjusted his tunic, glancing at Lilith, Medea, Ava, and Selene. The priestess, though quiet, seemed more relaxed now, her earlier shyness was now replaced by a bit of confidence.
Ava, of course, was still greedily eyeing the more valuable trinkets in the room, while Medea kept a sharp gaze on her, clearly still on edge from their earlier disagreements. Lilith, as always, was in high spirits, grinning at everyone as if the entire world was her playground.
After all, she just 'fed' off their pleasure.
