City of Hope Zeeep Shoo "Hmm, now this is perfect!" Pythor spread his arms level with his shoulders, spinning slowly in a circle as he examined his appearance in the large mirror before him. He wore an ostentatious purple robe adorned with the rarest and finest materials. It was tight at the waist and hem, with wide sleeves and a broad design around the shoulders and chest. Even his thick, snake-like hair had its own miniature purple robes.
"Hmmm " Pythor smiled and nodded, admiring his elegant and beautiful appearance. He picked up one of the perfume bottles, spraying himself lightly as he reveled in the sight. Setting the bottle down gently, he asked in a low voice while still gazing into the mirror, "Have Celebus and Zanox returned yet?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. Everyone is waiting by the portal." One of the three women surrounding Pythor lowered her head slightly and placed her hands on her full thighs before speaking formally. She wore scattered pieces of imperial guard armor, leaving her nearly naked. Though she acted like a servant, her noble features hinted at a significant amount of Durger blood. Her face and body bore scattered bruises.
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