"Ellamyria personally invited you, and you were first born among people. This is what they did to each of you - they persuaded you to live in the beautiful, magical world of winged creatures. But what doesn't suit you? Pleasant eternal life with magical powers? I want to remind that you wanted that! Do you remember how you rushed after me away from your husband? It was boring with him, wasn't it?"
"Yes, I still don't feel happy being an immortal sorceress. I miss Deo so much!"
Adivaris sighed heavily.
"I just can't bear the thought that you're better off with him than with me."
Luanlia looked at her husband in despair.
"Then why do you force me to caress others? What pleasure is it in watching another aristocrat kiss me?"
"Your duty is lovegiving and besides, it turns me on," Adivaris admitted. "But when you're with that boy, it's just annoying."
"Crazy!" Luanlia shrugged. "Well, okay, then call... Esmionis and enjoy the show, since you adore it so much."
Adivaris jumped up, stepping aside, and soon a handsome blue-eyed man with curly ash-colored locks cautiously entered the room.
"Princess, thank you!" Esmionis babbled without hiding his joy, falling at Luanlia's feet.
His eyes sparkled furiously and his breathing quickened. He began to kiss hastily her hands, not believing his luck. Luanlia, casting a sly glance towards Adivaris hiding behind the screen, deliberately drew the admirer's face towards her with her palms and, feigning surging passion, pressed her lips into his. Esmionis, overwhelmed by the heat of love, kissed the princess back, enjoying the ecstasy that rolled through.
"Luanlia... my dream," the aristocrat whispered quietly, drowning in the euphoria of amazing sensations.
"That's enough," excited Adivaris jumped out from behind the screen, holding out his hand to them.
"Don't disturb us," Luanlia was indignant and, slipping out of the arms of the intoxicated admirer, dragged him along to the bed.
"You don't have to do this," Adivaris protested. "You kissed and that's enough."
Esmionis gave him a desperate look, his crystal eyes wide open. He pressed himself tightly against the princess, melting with delight.
"Is there something you don't like?" Luanlia chuckled at her husband's reaction. "I'll sleep with anyone I want, and you get turned on by watching it. Things could have been different if I only had two spouses."
Esmionis, covering the princess with kisses, threw her onto the bed without embarrassment and gave vent to his passion in front of the discouraged Ruler.
***
Irinel shuddered from the sensation of being stared at, hurrying after Tarmio walking in front and turned around. The shining amber eyes of the white-winged man looked at him with admiration and warmth.
"Sweetie, let me fix your hair. The Ruler is a useless hairdresser, it turns out."
Ramies' ironic smile and friendly attitude instantly endeared him to ancient vampire.
"I would be grateful for your service," Irinel stammered, enthusiastically looking into the eyes of his new admirer sparkling with green sparks.
"Hmm, strong love magic..." Ramies drawled mysteriously. "But you are not a vamp yet! How interesting! You are a new creation of Our Source."
He came close and began carefully cutting Irinel's hair with plasma, improving the haircut.
"Well, that's better, handsome! Oh, what unusual feelings you evoke. I am impressed!"
Ramies hugged the excited guy to himself, sighing dreamily.
"Do you like me that much?" Irinel was surprised.
"Oh yeah! How attractive you are! You are also a musician! Stay with us and get to know the Azareans."
"They already noticed me and invited to have fun. Is my sexuality really that obvious?"
Ramies laughed cheerfully, releasing him from his hands.
"Every vampire can distinguish what energy flows circulate through the body. And yours stand out too much.
"Your seduction spells are very strong."
'Yes, that's true, but don't worry, I won't force myself on you if you don't want to."
Irinel flirtatiously smoothed her new hairstyle with joy on her face.
"I am insatiable, and you are handsome! Your eyes are the same as those of my beloved brother. So, I am always at your disposal."
"Oh! I also adore Liorif, but we meet rarely. That's good to hear, I didn't even have time to cast the spell. You are very amorous. I heard Gedeon didn't appreciate your feelings. Avilena was very indignant at your behavior with her apprentice."
Irinel bowed his head in confusion with sadness on his face.
"Don't be upset!" Ramies reassured him. "He is different from us and does not yet accept close relationships with men. He now has a whole harem of princesses and even that doesn't make him happy."
"Why is he so different?"
"He was brought to us from another world where he was a man, so it's not easy for him to live among us. Let's go for a walk in the park! I think you need a romantic approach?"
Irinel smiled shyly.
"Any approach will do!"
Ramies, without hesitation, kissed him on the lips with a melodious purr.
"Let's go straight to the hotel, if you don't mind. I won't be able to stand walking you out of growing excitement and will knock you over somewhere in the bushes."
"Ow! This makes me happy!" Irinel exclaimed enthusiastically, hanging on his neck.
The passion of an ancient vampire stunned the young man, who had considerable experience in close communication with men. Tarmio was also hot, but he did not have the same amount of magic permeating his body when merging. Streams of orange flame enveloped him with rapturous intimacy, which had not previously been observed upon contact with other syrinxes.
He recalled their common brother Liorif, whose age exceeded two thousand years. He always wanted to have relationship with him, but restrictions and punishments did not give him the chance to flirt with the tall, handsome man.
"Why did you mean Liorif?" Ramies grinned, caressing him. "Do I look similar to him?"
"I'm sorry, I've been in love with him for a long time... but I didn't dare offer."
"Oh, yeah! He's good-looking. Poor fellow, he was left without a harem after Avilena's raids, he must be lonely. We used to be close, for a very long time, but the military regime separated us. Our father kept an eye on us and sent us to different ends so that we would communicate less. Then I seduced Tarmio when he was twenty and served as a cabin boy on my cruiser. He drove me crazy with his charisma and I couldn't resist."
"I did not know…"
"It's a secret! We privily met in the nooks and crannies of the ship until the Commander revealed and separated us," Ramies explained.