Pleasing one’s queen

The throne room’s doors opened, and Alexa walked in, accompanied by a teen looking to be about 17 or 18 years old.

Maya looked the teen up and down and came closer to Seth’s ear, whispering: “Maybe one of your students found herself another guy instead of waiting for you to make a move.”

Seth’s eyebrow twitched, and he opened a small portal next to his hand before shoving a finger inside it.

“Ah~” Maya’s eyes widened as she closed her mouth with a red face, but a light moan had already escaped her lips.

Seth looked over the teen with interest while moving his finger in and out of the portal, twisting and turning it while ignoring Maya’s struggles next to him.

Alexa and young Angus arrived in front of the throne, where Angus knelt respectfully with his head lowered. Alexa remained standing and looked strangely at Maya.