How do women truly open up to each other?
If it were a man and a woman, perhaps stripping down would suffice.
At least then, they'd be laid bare in the most literal sense.
The sincerity between two clever women is more like a game of strategy. The loser often ends up losing everything, even their underwear...
Clearly, Mrs. Elizabeth is the true victor.
When Felix woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. The light lavender curtains were drawn, and a crystal magic lamp on the windowsill cast a dim, pinkish light across the room. The ambiance was a bit cool, yet somewhat intimate - especially if there was another woman in the room.
Outside the door, a maid had prepared his clothes and warm water for washing. If Felix remembered correctly, this innocent and cute maid was named Salma.
Stepping out of his room, Felix casually tied his long hair with a thin string. A breeze fluttered a few strands of his brown hair, obscuring his vision.
Mrs. Elizabeth's intentions remained a mystery to Felix. Maybe she was as the Fairmuth family motto described: "She appears as a lamb, but harbors a tiger or wolf in her heart!"
Mrs. Elizabeth's actions didn't hinder Felix from following his own will. He was a person who leaned more towards emotions within his rationality. His momentary confusion was just that – temporary. He only showed vulnerability when entangled in emotions.
When he let go, freed himself, or discarded these thoughts that hindered him, he would regain the wisdom befitting a bloody Gamma master - unbeatable!
"Madam has prepared a gift for you," said the beautiful knight sister with a smile. Yet, there was a peculiar sparkle in her ruby-like eyes.
Felix was familiar with that look. The knight sister was not one to hide her inner world well.
"I'm curious about what gift Madam has prepared for me," Felix said with a playful smile tugging at his lips. Last night Mrs. Elizabeth left him perplexed. What about today?
The knight sister led Felix into the dining room, which was decorated in shades of pink. Candles in sconces around the room cast long, dancing shadows, creating a peculiar, yet tasteful atmosphere.
Mrs. Elizabeth, wearing a light purple gown, sat gracefully at the head of the table. Her soft, flowing hair, unlike usual, was not pinned up but casually draped over her ivory shoulders.
This slightly lazy and alluring hairstyle, coupled with her elegant smile and dignified poise, made her resemble a queen, breathtakingly beautiful.
She wore a pair of silver-white silk gloves, crafted from silver thread and alchemical silk, embroidered with a silver-white peony flower, shimmering in the candlelight.
The table was devoid of food, holding only a crystal glass filled with a light purple liquid. Mrs. Elizabeth gracefully motioned for Felix to sit, then raised her glass and smiled, "Try it, see how it tastes."
Felix raised an eyebrow, casually looking back at the knight sister behind him. A strange light flickered in her eyes, her fair hands nervously twisting together, clutching and then releasing.
"What is this?" Felix took the crystal glass, eyeing the eerie light purple liquid under the dim candlelight, then smirked at Mrs. Elizabeth.
Mrs. Elizabeth smiled, blooming like a garden of flowers. Her lips, red as rose petals, parted lightly to utter two words: "Poison."
Felix's left hand, held behind his back, clenched tightly, then slowly relaxed. He gazed at the breathtakingly beautiful woman under the dim candlelight, his smile growing richer.
Long ago, she had prepared a birthday banquet for him in a similar setting, just the three of them, much like now.
"It must taste good then," Felix remarked.
Lifting the crystal glass, he downed the pale purple liquid in one gulp. Pungent and bitter – the unmistakable taste of a potion.
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Mrs. Elizabeth watched with a smile as Felix consumed what she had called poison. Her expression remained composed and regal, exuding an air of unattainable elegance.
Heat and a sense of weakness followed. Once the pale purple liquid reached his stomach, it immediately turned into a scorching wave of heat, mingling with the icy power within Felix's veins!
This burning sensation neutralized the cold force inside him, and a strong feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed Felix's heart. His limbs seemed to lose the strength to support his body, and he involuntarily fell backward, only to be caught by the knight sister who had been standing by his side.
After eroding his strength, the searing sensation surged toward his lower body, almost instantaneously...he felt his penis as hard as iron!
"Dragon's blood and fierce flame grass!" Felix quickly identified the types of the potion. Although he couldn't discern the trace elements mixed within, he instantly recognized these two main ingredients. Both were highly active elements, fierce in nature, suppressing any form of cold power, and also known for their invigorating effects.
Mrs. Elizabeth elegantly approached Felix, her lips brushing against his earlobe, then whispered in a voice laced with an unusual allure, "My little kitten. I'm very pleased with your performance."
"I have prepared a lavish gift for you! After this, I will grant you true freedom..."
Mrs. Elizabeth gently caressed Felix's pale face, her seductive features glowing with a maternal radiance. Her voice carried a hint of sorrow and melancholy as she kissed Felix's pale lips, then murmured softly:
"My little kitten. You have grown too fast. I can't control you, yet I can't bear to destroy you..."
Mrs. Elizabeth turned her head away, as if not wanting Felix to see her current expression. She spoke in a low voice, "I can't allow any deviations in my plan. So tonight, you can only be a tool..."
Felix felt his body being lifted up by the knight sister. He recognized the familiar fragrance of Mrs. Elizabeth's boudoir.
Someone undressed him, then covered him with a warm cotton blanket. The surroundings gradually quieted down. The effects of the potion began to cloud his consciousness.
...
The friendships between women can be strange, like that between Mrs. Elizabeth and Queen Angelina.
In the past, their friendship was maintained by a vibrating dildo, but now, they needed a man to bring them closer. Nothing builds trust better than sharing the deepest secrets of one's heart...
In his drowsy state, Felix seemed to see a woman, mature and stunningly beautiful, with long golden hair. She resembled Queen Angelina, the noblest and most beautiful woman of the Titans Empire...
He wanted to raise his hand but couldn't; he tried to speak but couldn't make a sound. He was like a puppet, lying silently on the bed, waiting for the woman's arrangement.
He felt Mrs. Elizabeth sitting beside him, lazily and seductively on the right-hand soft seat sofa, holding a crystal glass of red wine. He was familiar with Mrs. Elizabeth's scent, her body, all her preferences...
The woman with the beautiful golden hair slowly slipped off her silk nightgown, Mrs. Elizabeth's favorite piece.
Felix seemed to see her biting her lips, leaving teeth marks on her crimson lips. There was struggle and hesitation in her eyes, but she slowly shed her clothes, revealing her mature and seductive body entirely to Felix.
Felix heard Mrs. Elizabeth's breathing become more rapid, along with the woman's increasingly hurried gasps. A deep blush spread across her face. Biting her lip, she trembled as she walked her shapely body over to the soft bed, then slowly sat down on Felix.
Felix smelled the scent of an aphrodisiac, a fragrance he was familiar with. Mrs. Elizabeth liked to use little gadgets that added excitement, as they made her more thrilled.
The blush on the woman's face grew more intense...She held Felix's penis with trembling hands and guided it...
Queen Angelina's delicate body tensed up sharply, then relaxed onto Felix. The room filled with a thickening aura of passion. The woman sitting atop Felix was evidently not an expert rider, as her clumsy skills even elicited a mockingly light laugh from Mrs. Elizabeth.
Felix's consciousness gradually cleared, as he was now able to open his eyes and see the woman seated on him – Queen Angelina! A woman both unexpected and anticipated.
Felix tried to speak but found he couldn't make a sound; the potency of the drug still stripped him of his strength.
"Do you know? Jupiter has never touched me," Queen Angelina, proving to be a talented rider, quickly found her rhythm atop Felix, understanding how to increase her pleasure. "He married me just to appease the Vangeline family and to firmly control the Griffon Knights. I'm just a canary in his cage, a token of his once being a complete man. That's all..." A hint of hatred surfaced on Queen Angelina's seductive face.
She continued her rhythmic movements on Felix, but her words left him profoundly shocked!
Suddenly, Queen Angelina laughed seductively, like the most wanton woman, and whispered in a bewitching voice into Felix's ear, "Did you know? You are my first man!" The noble queen, moving and panting, leaned close to Felix's ear but kept her eyes fixed on Mrs. Elizabeth sitting quietly aside. Biting her lip with a trembling voice, she said, "Do you know how I dealt with the court protocol officer on my wedding night?"
Queen Angelina's body tensed instantly, her eyes swirling with an innate, seductive libertinism.
She sucked on her middle finger before inserting it into the union between them, then placed the finger, now coated with a clear liquid, into Felix's mouth. Panting rapidly, she said, "I used it to end my virginity."
Finally, the dignified queen ceased her movements. Her voluptuous, beautiful body was covered in sweat. She gazed at Mrs. Elizabeth from afar, panting lightly, waiting for her to show her sincerity. She had shamelessly revealed her deepest secret...
Mrs. Elizabeth smiled, a graceful, seductive smile, her face flushed with the hue of desire and an indescribable glow. She slowly untied her light purple gown and then tightly embraced the exhausted Queen Angelina.
"From tonight, we shall be the closest allies in this world."