Erica looked stunning with her supple skin and full, long curly hair that bounces off the glow of the soft morning sun.
She wore a sleek, tight-fitting, protective leather bodice that strongly accentuates the fullness of her cleavage…
paired with a thigh-length, short leather skirt and knee-hight boots.
She appeared to have just been coming out of training, as this was her usual training gear.
She bore a soft smile on her reddened cheeks as she approached Zorat, who likewise returned the smile as he gestured for her to come inside the cabin.
"another one?"
Myrra mumbled in shock from the fringes of the woods where her workstation was.
She was just in the process of doing more detailed carving on the wooden sculpture of her lord, she had been focussed on making….
When she saw yet another young lady being invited into her lord's cabin.
And the one was just as beautiful as the last one…. but unlike the last one Myrra had seen her lord with…
This person she recognized.
