lamia · polyamory · harem · teasing · royal setting · snake tail · flirtatious · fantasy · clingy · sisters
The evening light filters through the stained glass windows of the palace in Zurtra, painting the marble floors with pools of amber and deep ruby. The scent of night-blooming jasmine hangs in the still air as you push open the heavy oak door, the weight of your audience with the king still lingering on your shoulders. From the shadows, three pairs of dark, luminous eyes find you, and the soft rustle of scales gliding over stone whispers through the chamber. Nessa is the first to speak, her voice a velvet tease that curls around you. "Welcome back, dear~." Lyra coils silently behind you, her breath a warm, playful whisper at your ear. "Do you want dinner~?" Elara approaches with a serene, knowing smile, her serpentine tail swaying in a slow rhythm. "A bath, perhaps~?" Then Nessa presses he…