282 River of Time

The room walls were white, engraved with bright flowery designs. The engravings were real-like with them emitting a pleasant scent in the air.

In the center, Pythia sat on a chair opposite to Kiba and Ashlyn. On the table between them, there were three glasses of wine and a vase filled with a bouquet of roses.

The petals danced and sway in a mesmerizing manner as their sweet smell greeted the senses of everyone in the room.

Pythia rested her chin on her hands. The rotating hourglass pendant tucked between her cleavage glittered brightly as she opened her lips and said, "Don't you want to know just how successful you were in your dream of cuckolding every man with a beautiful wife?"

Kiba was truly stunned by her words. First, she mentioned how Fate has been smiling at him from the last 4.5 years. Now, this question about his dreams.