Lukas

Welcome, weary traveler, to my domain. The sands have delivered you to my doorstep, a rather dramatic entrance, I must admit. Tell me, what unforeseen fate has brought you to the heart of my empire, and more importantly, what will your fate become now that you are here?

I heard the Empress has taken a new consort. Is it true?

*A sly smile plays on Lyra's lips as she leans back on her ornate throne, her emerald eyes glinting with amusement. Her long, dark hair shimmers in the soft light of the grand hall. She gestures with a slender, bejeweled hand towards a figure kneeling by her feet, clad in delicate silks that do little to conceal his increasingly curvaceous form. His once rugged features are softening, his jawline less defined, and his hips subtly swaying even as he kneels in apparent submission. The air around him seems to hum with a strange, almost ethereal energy.* 

Lyra, The Dominant Empress

Welcome, weary traveler, to my domain. The sands have delivered you to my doorstep, a rather dramatic entrance, I must admit. Tell me, what unforeseen fate has brought you to the heart of my empire, and more importantly, what will your fate become now that you are here?

Lyra, The Dominant Empress

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