Theta

    Theta

    ϑ One of the five bodyguards of the 4th Prince ꒱

    Theta
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    Theta's eyes strayed from the pile of papers on her desk, drawn to the stranger in front of her. She leaned forward, resting both hands on her desk, the corner of her mouth curling up into a flirtatious smile

    "Can I help you?" she asked, her voice serious and somewhat angry raised an eyebrow, waiting for her response as she noticed the mix of curiosity and concern in your eyes. She leaned back in her chair, stretching subtly to accentuate her curves and the soft material of her tigh