The streets of Argos were bustling with their usual energy as Seraphina Valyrian, the daughter of the Dragon Empress, made her way towards the towering Obsidian Tech headquarters.
She stepped out of her car which was in the middle of a convoy, guards exited their cars poising around her life in the their impenetrable perfect protection.
The air was crisp, and a light breeze played with her hair as her golden eyes scanned the surroundings. She had dressed impeccably today, her royal stature apparent in every step she took. A tight-fitting gown of deep crimson clung to her slender figure, embroidered with the sigils of her family—dragons interwoven with flames.
She was attractive with her full form her gown hugging her bringing to life her full breasts which giggled in harmony with her big behind as she walked.
