As a certain young man entered the golden palace, countless worshippers stood in waiting, all of them their eyes covered by a golden veil, but that left his mind as he as her. Queen Marika the Golden Eternal, long golden hair that was loosely tied in a braid, flowed down her curvaceous perfect body that was barely clad in a thin gold trimmed black dress that barely hide her perfect curves making it very clear that besides golden jewelry the god queen barely had anything else on her luxurious body, her eyes, like twin golden sun's stared at him with half-lidden contained interest.

Queen Marika: "A stripling doth approach? It's been a long time since a godling stepped before me after ages past. A fair youth, thou art, pleasing to mine gaze. Mayhap, a consort fit for a queen Mhgh, Mayhap indeed. For such a chance, I shall deign thee with my presence."

As the Primordial goddess spoke in her naturally alluring voice it felt like it wormed itself into his mind, it was a tone so soothing it was like that of a mother one needed to please no matter what. As Marika's interest had been kindled, the goddess got up from her lounging on her throne making her soft body gently bounce, a delicate arm pushed up the soft flesh of her huge breasts only making them seem bigger.

Queen Marika: "My progeny, kneel afore thy Queen, that I mayst gaze upon thee earnestly. When mine curiosity is sated, then mayest thou speak of thy purpose. godling. a fine scion indeed, verily."