Adamas stands in awe in the presence of Queen Mekada

The queen was a tall woman, 6 feet or even more. Any legend of her beauty was an understatement given the impression she was giving in this throne room. Black, expressive eyes, giving a vibe of dominance and eroticism, thick lips, intriguing men's imagination, impeccably formed cheekbones were just a few of the traits defining her absolutely pretty face. Her afro hair embraced her head like a big hallo, exhibiting her health and elegance.

Her body could be a symbol of sexual desire. Her analogies were perfect, making her look like a skillfully crafted statue in her exceptional height. She was curvy in all the right places: her hips were as wide as one would want them to be, her ass perfectly shaped and big, her breasts were definitely more than a handful, with her big niples being clear as day for all prying eyes. Her long legs were strong, her thighs thick enough, her calves toned. At the end of them, a pair of beautifully shaped feet. Her mouth wasn't the only place that beared a thick set of lips. A bunch of pubic hair was laying above her apetizing cunt. Her black skin was oiled, making her shine, along with the golden jewellery.

Bellow the throne, there was a circle, slightly elevated to separate the throne area from the rest of the hall. On this elevated platform, around the throne, stood elite guards on formation, every one of them female. Each woman was wearing a chained, bronze set of armoury, leaving her nude breasts exposed, as a symbol of fertility and female power. The very reason the queen was completely nude, as the top of them all. Their equipment consisted of light spears and big round shields, along with small daggers at their belts. The women were barefoot, their hair tied in a ponytail exiting through an opening on their peculiar helmets. Everyone of them remarkably beautiful, but none as much as the queen herself.

Outside this circle, there were two rows of male guards. They were wearing heavy bronze armour, carrying shields similar to those of the women and long spears.

Adamas couldn't believe his eyes. Although he was familiar with both nudity and wealth, he never expected that such a mighty queen would display her virtues like that, nor had he seen female soldiers before. Intelligent and hardened from his journies as he was, he remained composed, but he was definitely feeling aroused at this sight.