Decision

*Sigh

"Tisha, can you please let me go, this is embarrassing," With a reddened face, Nikol muttered as he looked at Tisha who was obviously turned on by this whole thing.

Lydia and the group kept looking at the scene in front of them with jealousy but nobody wanted to talk against the elf queen who automatically gave everyone in the room an inferiority complex with her womanly charms.

"No lord, now that I think about it, this throne doesn't fit you as someone superior to us,"

Her voice was so beautiful and elegant, as she talked like she was whispering sweet words into Nikol's ears but her words and actions were not graceful as her voice.

"So I should be your throne, it is suitable for you to sit on me instead of this wooden chair," Hearing her words, Nikol looked back only to see her huge bouncing breasts in front of his eyes.