While the Elfian King was making plans and Prince Akriar was talking with Thoza Kawenne, Ronald was inside a bathtub in Tihul, with Duza at his front between his legs and leaning on his chest.
She took one deep breath and cleaned the water from her eyes after Ronald finished washing her hair. “Thanks. I needed this. Relaxing, a kind and gentle man washing me… Yeah, life can be wonderful…”
“Don’t get too comfortable; we need to go have dinner at the Guild, remember?”
“Yeah… It went rather well all that work. Where did you find that blue Magical Being? You made him disappear, and I didn’t have a chance to see him properly.”
Ronald chuckled. “You mean ride him, right? Pa’u Zotoh Zhaan said to me that he was the one to draw it, and Riattus created that Magical Being, but that weird old gho
