The Shackled Queen(18+)
Slipping out of the room in the middle of the night, Raven moved through the shadows and managed to sneak inside the king's bedroom. Dimly illuminated by candles by every pillar supporting the massive room, the place looked like a miniature cathedral with a curtained bed and a ceiling tall for minotaurs to roam easily. But what caught even more of his attention was the stained glass decor just barely lit up by a looming chandelier. It depicted a woman and a man committed in the most carnal of deeds, however, somehow, the woman looked familiar.
'The goddess?' He thought, reminded of the rumors of her and her long-dead lover giving birth to this world.
"Again you insult me in front of my congregants!" The sudden voice of the king pulled Raven out of his thoughts.