Phoebe stood outside the shimring entrance to the room.
She wore a tight-fitting black office suit that complented her very wide hips and full body. She wasn’t slim, but no one would say that she was fat either.
She pulled on the hem of her blazer, looking down with a little hint of nervousness.
She shouldn’t be nervous, she knew that. She was more than a million years older than this All-King and had way more experience than her.
But experience did not matter in the face of brute strength now did it?
As she stood there, she felt the slightest bit of vibration coming from the room. This place was supposed to be so strong and insulated that even if a nuclear bomb were detonated inside, no one would ever know.
Yet, here she was, feeling so vibrations. She could only wonder what they were doing there.
Phoebe sighed and used her finger to brush the straight black hair that was blocking her view.
She brushed it to the side, tucking it behind her ear.
Just then, it was as if there was a malfunction in the systems of the Apex Pyramid as Phoebe started to hear noises that she was not supposed to hear.
"Oh daddy...oh daddy.
Yes, fuck , daddy!
Harder! Ah!
Oh! Yes!
Yeessssss daddyyyyy!"
At the absolute heights of depravity.
That was what Phoebe heard. Two things surprised her; the sounds and the fact that she could hear the sounds.
She already knew who was on the other side inside the room. The All-King and his daughter.
After all, it was the All-King that had ordered her to stay outside and wait for him.
She rembered when Alexander had co to her with this request. It was an absurd request, one that she had never thought of until now.
Back when she first t Kale at the Observation pool in Original Heaven, she had not even had those intentions.
She had just wanted to support the All-King and Alexander the best way she could.
When it ca to submissiveness, Phoebe could be said to be at the top as that was how she had been trained. Right from birth, she had been trained to serve as the submissive consort of one powerful Lion King or the other.
She was trained so that her presence would amplify the King’s Majesty, not make it worse.
In fact, with how well she trained and how good her results were, she was qualified to beco a consort of Alexander.
Alas, Alexander did not want any consorts and he had not chosen any new consorts for the last six million years.
But, she was allowed to tag along and remain in the Clan of Judah as an assistant who would one day be betrothed to soone powerful.
That was her destiny.
That was her fate.
Naturally, when Alexander asked her about it, she replied without giving it much thought. This was the All-King.
There was literally no other better suitor around. Literally no one was better.
Not to ntion that there were rumors about how the consorts of the All-King all seed to have strange and overpowered abilities that set them apart from the rest of the hegemony.
It wasn’t hearsay. These were things that had been observed.
Those consorts who had sohow used their powers in public in the last few months had indirectly revealed the depths of their auras. Truly, they were extraordinary.
And it was only the consorts of the All-King who were privileged to possess that kind of power.
Was it fair?
Who knows.
But one thing was sure, the only way for any other lionesses to get the best powers, status, resources, and proximity to powerful beings, was by becoming the consort of the All-King.
Sure, there were other kings around. Since the arrival of the immortal lions from Original Heaven, there has been a lot of competition amongst the mortal lionesses to grab a spot in their Prides.
Phoebe could not compete though, she was an immortal herself and very few lions were stronger than her.
Due to the laws of hypergamy and the training she had received, it was hard for her to imagine herself being the Consort of soone equal or weaker than her.
Kael was just the perfect candidate. In theory, he too was still a Mid-Level Immortal.
But only a fool would judge his power based on that alone.
This was a king who had command over more than two hundred Primordials and was the master of his own private universe.
Thinking back to the sounds that she heard, Phoebe could not help but think that it was intentional.
She should not be able to hear such sounds, not unless the All-King wanted her to hear them.
She sighed.
She had already received the Consort Contract. But she was only supposed to sign it after she and Kael had done so initiation exercises.
Thinking of what the aloof All-King wanted to do with her, a red hue ca over Phoebe’s cheeks.
It was strange that while the wars and conflicts were raging on in the outside worlds and realms, the main cause was here, banging his Consort daughter.
There was sothing forbidden and taboo about the whole situation that made Phoebe feel extrely horny just thinking about it.
Still, she was a proud lioness with a nonchalant gaze. She assud calmness and waited beside the shimring door for a few more hours.
And soon, the shimring door was opened.
"Phoebe, enter!" The voice of the All-King resounded through the door, prompting Phoebe to enter.
Once she walked into the room, Phoebe was stunned by what she saw.
Sprawled on the bed was the naked Alyrat, her eyes were dazed and there was a stupid smile on her face as saliva dropped from the corner of her mouth. She was muttering sothing incomprehensible to Phoebe.
Phoebe frowned, but felt her body heating up.
She looked around and found that the All-King was nowhere to be seen.
Or was he?
Phoebe felt a presence behind her. She swiftly turned around with a stunned expression to see the All-King standing behind her with his eyes full of lust.
His breathing was stable but powerful, he was naked, and he was close. Too close.
"Phoebe, are you ready?" The All-King asked?
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