The afternoon sun filtered through the massive crystal windows of Minerva's private parlor, casting a warm glow on the luxurious furnishings. The room was a shrine to opulence and decadence, with red velvet-lined walls adorned with gilded mirrors that reflected her from every angle. Enormous crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, their dazzling radiance spreading light upon countless priceless treasures displayed throughout the room with a careless extravagance. Every surface gleamed, from the polished white marble floor to the golden-leafed trimming that framed this realm of excess. Minerva herself lay sprawled out upon a custom-made chaise lounge, its plush cushions sinking beneath her weight. It was upholstered in the finest silk that felt cool against her skin, even as it strained beneath her bulk. Her blonde hair, perfectly coiffed by a team of personal stylists, cascaded around her shoulders in soft waves, framing a face painted with the finest cosmetics money could buy. Her blue eyes, as sharp and cold as sapphires, surveyed the room with unchecked superiority. Her overfed figure was wrapped in a masterpiece of a gown. The fabric, a deep, shimmering blue that matched her eyes, clung to every curve of her enormous body. Jewels were sewn into the fabric, each catching the light and sending cascading colors across the room. The bodice struggled to contain her enormous breasts, the neckline plunging daringly low, while the skirts fanned out over her wide hips and thick thighs, pooling around her in a river of silk and jewels. Her enormous belly was gird with a golden belt encrusted with diamonds, each gem worth more than most people could hope to earn in a lifetime. Around her neck, a necklace of pearls and emeralds glittered, the jewels resting heavily against her cleavage. A smirk curled on her crimson-painted lips as she imagined the envy she must inspire in those around her. They all wanted to be her, she was certain of it. "They should all be lucky to kiss the ground I walk upon" She smugly mused