The dinner held by The Queen was more like a luxurious ball, rather than a simple gathering.
The Queen was gracious enough to inform us in advance about the extensiveness of the dinner and prepare the clothes for us to fit in.
She sent me a dress often worn by the sirens, which consists of a bustier-like top made with different sizes of pearls and a skirt embedded with jewels of the sea. The dress she prepared for me was breathtaking. The skirt especially, with slit high enough to expose my p***y with one wrong move but hugging my curves in all the right places.
I had to admit the dress was seductive enough to captivate any man. Though it captivated the men already captivated by me.
“You look beautiful,” Hakan surprised me by placing a kiss on my shoulder. He motioned for the atte
