Chapter 46- Your Majesty your wedding preparations
She leaned back in her chair, her brows raised at his question, but she indulged him.
"Is it not the joining of the lower halves together?" Elora drawled lazily, her explanation so clinical that Albert winched.
He stared at her, realizing she was serious and genuinely thought that was all there was to it.
"Your Majesty, it is the joining, as you said, but there are other parts to it," he replied, his tone a mix of seriousness and helplessness.
Elora raised a brow in interest. She searched her memories, recalling some souls she had encountered mid-act. All she remembered were their joined lower halves.
Now Albert was saying there was more to it. "Enlighten me," Her tone was a mix of curiosity and disbelief.
Albert straightened, debating his options. He could either procure a sex slave for her or supply her with books.