Meanwhile, at the capital...

After Farangis left, Arslan went back to his courtroom to work. But he couldn't focus as before. His mind constantly drifted back to that night. He could recall Farangis' curve, the softness of her lips, the warmth of her pussy.... as clear as day.

Sex is strange. When you haven't had it, you fear it and only want it to be as far away as possible. But once you taste it, all you can think is about sex. Maybe that's why it's called the forbidden fruit...

Of course, his distraction didn't escape Narsus' eyes. After the work time was over, when there were only two of them in the room, he said to the young king:

"Your Majesty, I can understand your feelings, but we have a lot of important things to do."

"S... Sorry. I'll pay more attention."

Narsus smiled and clapped his hands. Three women in maid outfits came into the room.

"I know your situation, so I have arranged some maids to service you at night. This is Juliette."

"This is Natasha."

"And this is Aafreen."

"Your Majesty, you can choose any of them."