Choosing Wedding Date

Leaving Zamira's place, I make my way to my mom's room. She had been a bit naggy about me not visiting her lately, but a sweet kiss and some affectionate words along with hot sex quickly calmed her down. We ended up spending some quality time together, and it felt good to catch up with her.

After our time together, I head back to Zamira's chambers, and we both decide to visit old man Duke. As we approach his room, we hear some intense feminine noises coming from inside, along with the unmistakable sounds of flesh clapping against each other. Zamira and I exchange amused glances, and even the guards seem to be a bit flustered.

"What's going on in there?" Zamira whispers, trying to stifle a giggle.

"I have no idea," I reply, trying not to burst into laughter myself.