Private Audience [Pt 2]

A large curtain covered a huge portion of the room, allowing only a silhouette of what was behind it to be visible.

But, even seeing the shadow structures was enough for me to recognize what was going on.

I was currently in the Queen's bathing area—at least one of them.

A Hot Spring.

And, behind the thin curtain that separated me from the pool of water beyond was the Elf Queen herself.

"Welcome, Jared Leonard. Please… give me a moment."

'Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!'

Why were Elves like this? This was something very inappropriate. Didn't they realize this?

'I'm a delegate, you know? Shouldn't you have some common sense, Freya?'

I knew that there was no way to see through the curtain, no matter how thin the layer was.

It must have been fortified by the highest kind of Magic—or at least very close.

Even if I tried to see through it, I would have to use incredibly strong Magic.