Pink Honey Dior's Sacred Seduction

The king, resplendent in his royal regalia, stands before the altar, his eyes gleaming with desire. The first queen, clad only in a gossamer robe, approaches him, her heart pounding in her chest. She can feel the power of the Grail radiating from him, calling to her. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of her robe, "You are the first, my queen. Are you prepared to taste the divine?" She swallows hard, her body already aching for his touch, "Yes, my king. I am ready."

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