[Name] bathed in the warmth of the water, exclaiming out loud, "Ah, bless the relaxing and soothing sensations that this bathwater brings." She exhaled heavily, the relief from such a relaxing experience evident in the sigh she uttered.
As she indulged in this activity, she heard the flapping of wings emit from the window adjacent to the bathroom. Turning her attention toward the origin of the noise, she viewed her precious dove, Ruelle, perched outside her window.
[Name] proceeded to place her arm against the window, extending her finger in the direction of her dove, in the hope that Ruelle would land upon it. "Ruelle..." she called out to her dear friend, her words laced with the affection she held for him.
As [Name] called for dear Ruelle, the dove instantly responded, taking flight and landing upon her extended finger. Ruelle proceeded to emit pleasant coos as he nuzzled against [Name's] neck.
At that moment, [Name] voiced the thoughts that had been occupying her mind: "I missed you as well, my dear friend." The warmth and affection that she felt toward her dove were evident in the words she spoke.
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Shortly after [Name] concluded her bath, she reached for a dry cloth to dry her body. After turning her attention towards her dove, Ruelle, she noticed him avert his gaze, perhaps out of embarrassment. The long strands of her hair concealed her nudity, which appeared to amuse her, as [Name] let out a chuckle.
In a surprising turn of events, Hathor, who appeared to be in a state of excitement, suddenly entered the room where [Name] had taken up residence. She bounded in the direction of [Name] at a rapid pace, exclaiming in a tone of excitement, "[Name]!"
"Hello, Hathor," [Name] greeted with warmth, "Is there anything I may assist you with?"
Hathor's warm demeanor manifested in a wide smile, as she extended a box to [Name]. With curiosity, [Name] proceeded to unzip the container to reveal its contents, discovering a new outfit within. As she examined the clothing, she turned her attention toward Hathor, a puzzled expression etched on her face as she inquired, "Oh? What is this for?"
Hathor replied, displaying a sincere desire to lift the spirits of [Name], "I wanted to try to alleviate the negative emotions you must have experienced when you almost succumbed to the crumbling terrain. Therefore, I decided to gift you a new attire, in the hopes of providing you some comfort."
As Hathor offered, [Name] let out a hearty chuckle. Her warm personality never ceases to leave a positive impact on others. With this in mind, [Name] turned to Hathor, a warm expression on her face, before voicing her reply, "Thank you, Hathor. You are such an incredibly kind individual."
Hathor responded in an equally jovial manner, exclaiming, "My pleasure! You should dress up in it tonight. I'll personally assist you in getting it on." Her excitement was palpable, and her eagerness to help [Name] was evident.
Hathor proceeds to perform the role of personal assistant for [Name], helping her change into a stunningly designed outfit. As [Name] gazes upon her reflection in the mirror, the sight elicits a sense of wonder and appreciation within her. The composition of the outfit, which consists of an intricate design, appears to have been expertly engineered, providing her with a sense of beauty.
Upon further examination, she discovers the presence of a transparent top that is complemented by a delicate strip of fabric, which is fashioned in a manner that creates soft folds. The combination of materials conceals her physique, ensuring that her breasts are not exposed. A halter, which forms an elongated band, covers her upper body, serving as a support for the strip of fabric that is attached to her neck and falls behind her back, providing additional security and support for her attire.
A series of golden rectangular strips are attached to the halter and fall below her bust, the gold complementing the color scheme of her attire and adding to its overall aesthetic appeal. A long strip of transparent black fabric, which extends from one side of her halter to the other, obscures her lower body, leaving only a small portion of her side and legs exposed.
The outfit, as a whole, is a magnificent spectacle, and the carefully chosen design choices appear to have been made with a keen eye for aesthetics and practicality. The result is a stunning ensemble that is sure to turn heads and elicit compliments from those who have the privilege of bearing witness to its glory.
Hathor's admiration for [Name's] new attire was readily apparent, as her tone oozed with excitement and amazement. "My goodness, [Name], you look breathtaking," Hathor spoke, her tone filled with a mix of awe and admiration. "[Name] turned toward Hathor, displaying a surprised expression and inquiring, "Hathor, dear, there's more?"
Hathor's smile only grew wider at the sight of [Name's] bewilderment. Enthusiastically, she replied, "Oh, of course, there's more!" Her tone radiated with cheer and excitement, further confirming her eagerness to dress up [Name].
Hathor suddenly recollected something crucial that required her immediate attention, which prompted her to hastily depart before bidding [Name] farewell. She offered a farewell salute before scampering toward the doorway at a brisk pace.
[Name] waved a final goodbye to Hathor, crossing her legs as she settled down on the bed. With a furrowed brow, she pondered upon the letter that Seth still kept hold of, wondering what it contained. She turned to Ruelle and spoke, "Ruelle, I need your assistance with something urgent. I require you to locate Seth's chambers."
With a curious tilt of his head, Ruelle looked up at [Name]. He let out a soft cooing noise in response to her request.
[Name] then proceeded to explain the purpose of her request, making sure to clarify the urgency behind it.
Upon receiving the necessary details and information regarding her inquiry, Ruelle immediately took flight through the window, embarking on a mission to seek out the location of Seth's chambers. After a brief search, he returned to [Name], guiding her to the chamber.
As the two traversed the corridors, Ruelle was unexpectedly seized by [Name], who promptly directed him to conceal by a nearby statue, as she had spotted Seth making his way elsewhere, while Osiris held Seth within his embrace.
[Name's] heart sank as she caught a glimpse of the event. She couldn't believe her eyes. Furthermore, her concerns quickly intensified as she witnessed the thorns from the ground ensnare Seth's limbs.
[Name]'s hands trembled as Ruelle cuddled near her nape in a compassionate gesture. She then took a deep breath to calm herself and attempted to regain her composure. However, her efforts were disrupted when she accidentally collided with Seth, causing her to collapse onto the floor. Ruelle quickly shifted into a defensive position, shielding her from any potential dangers.
As Seth gazed at the bird with an imposing expression, he spoke softly in [Name]'s ear, "If you're attempting to seduce me with this outfit, I can let you know that you're succeeding."
Without saying another word, Seth rose to his feet and strolled away, leaving [Name] perplexed and distraught.
As the intensity of the situation subsided, [Name] exhaled in a state of relaxation, realizing with a sense of relief that Seth was unaware of her witnessing his presence in close proximity to Osiris.
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A/N: Six chapters in just a day?? I started this story yesterday! My idea is just... BOOM
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