In the vast hall where towering marble columns stretched endlessly toward a ceiling lost in ethereal mist, and intricate carvings of mythical beasts adorned the walls, a figure stirred from her slumber.
The blond woman awoke with a wide yawn, her arms stretching languidly above her head. Her form was nothing short of divine, skin glistening like dew-kissed pearls under an unseen light with her breast shape in perfect size and her nipples perfectly leaking divine essence like a waterfall, her long blonde hair cascading in waves that shimmered with an otherworldly glow, illuminating the entire chamber as if she were the sun itself rising from the horizon.
She blinked, her golden eyes fluttering open, but suddenly her expression shifted to one of surprise, as if an invisible thread had tugged at her soul. "Ah... what's this?" she muttered to herself, her voice soft and melodic, echoing faintly off the stone. "One of my daughters... she's in trouble?"
