She hadn't realized it yet, but today she had crossed the line of taboo. The Prime Minister had successfully corrupted her thoughts and would soon corrupt her body. She would become a pawn in his hand, used to further his sinister plan.
"Today's event marks the day she fell into the Prime Minister's trap. He had been collecting beautiful, high-status women and impregnating them as part of a sinister plan."
The Royal Guard's wife was not the first victim of the Prime Minister's sinister plan, and she won't be the last until he and his cohorts achieve their goal: the birth of specific children.
Brushing the curd from her face, she mused, "This is more potent than my husband's."
"Sniff"
"Sniff
"Sniff"
