After so bartering with Priscilla, the rest of Veronica's harem was allowed to co live at the palace. Though, at the mont, Veronica was all alone. Eleanora was helping her mother with paperwork, Celia was still in her classes for being a proper Queen, as well as preparing for marriage. Cassidy and Aviris took off to explore what they couldn't before.
Veronica wandered about aimlessly, making a vague ntal map of the palace. She rembered so room from the last ti, she wasn't here long.
"So that also leads to the library." Veronica muttered to herself.
"Ah, Veronica, it's been a while." A familiar voice said.
When Veronica turned around, she was surprised to see who it was.
"Ah, Shaerill, it sure has. How did you recognize ?" Veronica asked, motioning to her whole body.
"Scent. Us Elves are pretty good hunters. And you are insanely hot. Like, can fuck right now? Preferably wearing leather."
"I don't rember you being this uh... unhinged."
"It's an Elf thing. Anyway, are you looking for sothing in particular?"
"Not exactly, just wandering around my new ho."
"Right... Queen Priscilla did ntion sothing like that. Congratulations on your marriage."
"We haven't uh... gotten married yet. I keep thinking this is all just so weird fever dream."
"Understandable. Not everyone expects to be married to royalty when they were a commoner just over a month ago."
The two of them laughed as they walked the halls, catching up over the short ti away from each other.
"So, how is your ti here?"
"Still having troubles adjusting to the... opposite of nature. The food is terrific though. Especially those little pastries. What do you call them again...?"
"Uh... which ones?"
"The small, kind of dry ones. Umm... cookies. Those things. They're good."
"Ah, yes, they are. Though, there are many different recipes, so not all cookies taste the sa."
"Really? I'll need to see if I can find different ones then."
Without entirely thinking, the two of them arrived at Shaerill's office. Or rather, a Shaerill's ss that occupied an office.
"How did you manage to make this ss?"
"Turns out that Elves really like sending official reports. Daily. Multiple tis a day."
"Oh my... well, since we're here, should we clean the place?"
"Please."
Veronica laughed as she entered the room. Papers littered the floor, so were in half attempted piles. The two of then worked together, organizing the papers. Reports on one side, and actually important docunts on another.
When the piles were separated, it was clear as days that Shaerill gets too many reports. It was three or even four tis the stack of the actually important docunts.
"So, what should we do with the reports? There's too many to put away neatly..." Veronica groaned.
"Hm... I'll ask Queen Priscilla next ti I speak with her. Oh, and thank you for helping clean the office." Shaerill thanked, pulling at her top.
"Of course. Is it hot in here? I don't feel hot..."
"How about we make this place a bit more dirty again~?"
'These girls... well, first ti with an Elf.'
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