Holding a parchment of paper over which was a figure of a young man, she raised her chin.
Her eyes fell on the striking presence of the woman whose long, flowing pink hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face of flawless beauty that radiated both grace and an air of subtle dominance.
She lounged luxuriously, her body draped in delicate silks and adorned with intricate jewelry that sparkled with every slight movement.
Surrounding her were several beautiful women, each carefully attending to her with gentle massages and reverent expressions, as if entirely captivated by her presence.
Her full lips curled into a seductive smile as she cast her gaze forward. Her eyes, sharp yet playful, locked onto another woman standing before her—a crimson-haired figure holding a parchment.
"Did you call me for this? You already have brought so many boy toys to play with, yet you want another one."
