I stopped reading and thought about that idea for a while, some help soothing my tense muscles wouldn’t go amiss, would it? I looked at the prices a...d deleted the messages quickly just as I had done with the first ones, no use dreaming about things you couldn’t afford. I ruthlessly deleted all of the messages until I reached the last one, where the subject caught my eye. According to the electronic information there was supposed to be a ‘Spiritual Wellness’ exhibition that exact day, just one. Two soldiers appeared out of nowhere and assisted their fallen comrade out of the fitness center, while a very elegantly dressed man approached me from a side room. He was tall, thin, surprisingly elegant, and had an aura of power and violence surrounding him.I waited, my chest heaving as I tried to suck in more of the thin, mountain air.He didn't make me wait long. This guy was used to getting straight to the point. I could tell he had no time to waste and was determined to do what he came to. My back arched, my ass clenched beneath my open robes. Angela stood in front of me, looking so sexy in her armor. My powerful Queen. We almost had the High King's sword reassembled. Her ancestors sword.What a queen she would make. It was ridiculous women couldn't rule. Just because Pater, the father of the gods, ruled the universe only men could rule a nation. Angela would make an amazing queen. So regal and beautiful and mighty.Her blue eyes bored on mine. “Cum, you naughty slave,” she purred.. Before she got back on the bed I got a nice look at her crotch and could see a perfect triangle of black pubic hair above her pussy. Before she got back on the bed I saw her look around my room.“You really need to clean your room and it smells like a boys’ locker room in here,” she said and then giggled.My room was a mess. I had dirty clothes tossed haphazardly around the laundry bin in the corner, clean clothes in a separate pile on top of my chest of drawers, the bed was not made up, in one.