Alexander thought he could continue to stare at the scantily clad sinful woman for days without ever getting bored.
The way her breast seemed ever so slightly sway with each breath, the way her pointy nipples were sticking out of her 'bikini', the motherly belly with her belly button sticking out, and the mature puffy pussy forming a clear cameltoe from that thin thong that was already starting to salivate.
It was all exquisite.
Made all the more beautiful by the ornamental golden jewelry she wore on her neck, hair, and wrists.
Alexander would most of the time deride jewelry as nothing but wasteful expenses- for foolish people to spend their money on when they have nothing better to do.
But right now, he could definitely see its allure.
How it worked as a mightly visual stimuli.
The jewelry that Lady Parthia wore, worked to elevate her from only a mortal woman to almost a divine being.