Chapter 215

Moss

The male elf beside me was kissing my neck while the woman’s hand moved dangerously close to slipping between my legs. That’s how Doris found me at that very moment, between a man and a woman, touching me. She seemed confident, but as soon as she saw the situation, her expression changed completely.

“So you know her?” Marina asked, appearing behind us. I could almost wear the entire situation was her doing, another of her carefully woven schemes. From what little I knew, the medium delighted in machinations and games of power. Not that prophets were so different, but we liked to believe we were guided by a greater good and the future of the kingdom.

“Yes, I know her,” I admitted.

The elf woman had already found her target between my legs. Doris couldn’t tear her eyes away from the scene unfolding Before her, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

“What is a human doing looking for the great prophet Moss? I mean, I know the young prince, your lord, has married a young human, according to that so- called prophecy,” she remarked. It was clear that, just as we did not believe in their powers, they had little faith in ours.

I hissed under my breath when the woman brushed the tip of my dick with her thumb. I had to pull myself together before I could answer.