Just when you need her to think of a national, perhaps even global crisis, she is busy thinking about her next sexual conquest, thought the Grand Vizier and his blood boiled. Never should have chosen her, he told himself the umpteenth time. Upbringing shows, he thought of what Princess Loona had been when she had been put under his charge and what she was now. Once a hussy, always a hussy, thought the Vizier and grit his teeth. If the Population got any hint of Loona’s raging libido, all hell would break loose. Particularly if the news reached the wrong ears… or loins, thought Vizier wryly...
Princess Loona, Chapter Four: As Usual, A Prophesy, The Story Unfolds
August 9, 2007
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