The banquet was already in full swing when Bliss and Veronica walked through the doors, but a hush fell over the room as Bliss made her way towards the head table where Lord Richard was sitting. She was practically naked in a room of fully dressed people, even the women who had been sent as entertainment were more covered up than she was. The Vulroonian style was to leave nothing to the imagination, every curve and valley exposed, the headpiece that covered the lower half of her face that went along with the outfit ironically hid nothing at all.
“Amazing. The Vulroonian’s truly know how to dress their greatest commodity, don’t they?” Lord Richard remarked.
As Bliss made her way across the room she could feel the arousal of every man and even a few of the women as she walked by. However,
