"Well, hello there, Countess Azalea Aurelius…"
I greeted the countess, who was still sitting pensively on her throne, alone, defending herself against the mist of poison gas that had filled the throne room.
If I looked closely, Countess Azalea had created a special magical shield solely to protect herself from the deadly effects of the poison gas.
But she had already inhaled the poison, and its effects would only intensify as time went on.
COUGH…! COUGH…!
Countess Azalea coughed, her face pale and her body sweating profusely.
It seemed her body was fighting the effects of the spreading poison.
"Coming like this and carrying poison…how elegant…" Countess Azalea said sarcastically.
I stared at her intently from my mount, Shadow Moon.
My gaze fell on her partially exposed breasts, draped in the aura of an elite aristocrat, utterly sexy.
Even though I'd met her before in the magical dimension she created, meeting her in person made my cock stand erect.
