ROYAL BLOOD
Minutes later they lay breathless beside each other, sweat glistening on their bodies.
Tamina got her red-colored hair from her mother and her grey-colored eyes from her father. Amber was the epitome of beauty; her husband loves her so much he didn't take any concubines, just to please her.
Amber slowly climbed down from the bed and made her way to a table in the room where different opened scrolls lay, her breasts slapping against each other as she walked.
She opened one of the scrolls, her dark eyes gliding across the words. She gazed at it with a heart full of gladness, then slowly traced her fingers on the scroll.