The Grim Reaper

The king is a subject to his subjects.

ZINA

"Believe me when I say I am not one to judge, but the sight of the normally incorruptible Theta and the new Alpha King doing such carnal things at night was such a pleasure to see."

Zina staggered in shock at the frosty feminine voice that carried on to her as if laced with spikes. She immediately recognized that the voice belonged to none other than High Priestess Cha'lie.

The gods…of all people that had to catch her it had to be the woman.

Zina smiled a sugary smile, turning to face the woman. "High Priestess." She greeted with a slight tilt of her head in the woman's direction.

Cha'lie, dressed as scandalous as ever and in a cloth that was certainly not her official dress smiled a venomous smile. "Theta." She greeted back equally as curtly.