Mira stays angry

"I never had any lustful thoughts towards my cousin!" Mira yelled, voice shaking with fury unfit for a paladin "Neither I ever desire a woman! I know how sinful it is!"

Marus grinned slyly, he found it amusing when humans denied same-sex love, inventing a sin when there was none. "No need to scream, I can hear you loud and clear." His gaze followed hers to the distant scene playing out within the safety of the royal palace walls. "So you claim touching or being touched by other women is a sinful act, huh?"

Meanwhile, Inside a luxurious marble bathtub, Princess Tara relaxed lazily under the tender care of a strikingly handsome redhead servant. Servant's breasts were full and juicy, nipples erect under wet linen. She soaped up Tara's dark skin, taking extra care around her firm, perky tits, massaging them gently, prolonging contact way beyond necessity.

"That's just washing, common courtesy for a lady like her," Mira retorted in denial, "Tara is too lazy sometimes, yes, but having someone else doing chores is a noble privilege."

Redhead leaned over, whispering something into Tara's ear before moving lower. Her fingers danced downwards, tracing along the princess' ribcage.

"Ah, look at that, Paladin," Marus laughed mockingly, watching closely as tension grew between two females. "Is that still 'just washing', my dear?" He knew his words cut deep, he was pushing her buttons deliberately.

"She has every right to be pampered, demon!" Mira shot back defensively, refusing to acknowledge obvious signs, "It is... it is a massage! She deserves royal relaxation after all!"

"Oh, so now you call it 'massage'. How convenient," Marus taunted further, knowing well he won this round already. "Foreplay is a word you may not know but trust me, they're going to fuck soon."

Marus smirked confidently, "How about a friendly wager? If I'm correct and they will start fucking, you'll suck me off. Should I win, you'll walk free." The demon felt certain that anger blinded Mirra's judgment, making her **** to such simple manipulation. He was also confident that he couldn't lose, the redhead was his most trusted agent.