The loud detonation immediately captured the full attention of every queens present.
Elara's head snapped toward the windows with, Violette's playful grip loosened slightly in surprise, and Sakura's elegant fan paused mid-motion as she turned her gaze outward.
Just then, the Amazonian guard finally reached the entrance to the lounge, breathing heavily as she skidded to a abrupt stop just inside the doorway. Her expression was one of clear alarm.
"Your Majesty!" she announced urgently, her voice ringing out with unmistakable tension. "Lady Marina and Sir Benjamin have suddenly entered a heated and brutal battle over breeding and childlessness!"
But Elara only giggled and rested more comfortably until she was fully nestled against the pleased Violette's enormous chest, her body sinking into the soft warmth as if she had not a single care in the world despite the chaos erupting just beyond the palace walls.
