The Valerian Dominion, Capital city Aurelion.
Sat on his grand throne, the God Emperor Tharion Elbrecht overlooked a congregation of priests, kneeling at the front: a plump man in pallium and pontifical vestments, his golden necklace bearing the holy cross.
"Your Imperial Majesty, Archbishop Estan IV Belfor kneels before you to bask in your endless radiance in these testing times to beg for your merciful grace."
Tharion's lips twitched, grinning at the funny little fat man.
'Do you think I cannot see the greed and desires oozing from your body fat with opulence and vanity?'
However, hiding his disdain, the God Emperor cocked his head to the side, letting it rest on the soft cushioning of the frowning Goddess's breasts beside him.
Aphrodite's expression froze momentarily the moment his weight pressed against her, quickly covering her mouth to stifle the unbecoming moan.
