From between the pair of guards in stepped a tall, and surprisingly beautiful, Zex female dressed in exquisite garments, signifying her as-
The Zex Queen! Zelav thought in terrified shock, Whatever’s going on here is more important to the Zexs than I thought.
“My apologies for your current lodgings ladies, but I’m sure in time we can fix that.” The queen purred, stopping just before the two prisoners.
“Where’s Valez.” Zelav demanded, remembering that Yivra hadn’t mentioned her earlier.
“The giantess? You need not worry about her; she is no more harmed than you are.” The queen replied.
“You didn’t answer the question: where is Valez?” Yivra said unable to hide the hatred and bitterness in her voice.
“Temper my dear, temper.” The queen admonished, “But if you insist on knowing, the giantess is in the Grand Chamber of our base here. She is being prepared.”
“Prepared for what?” Zelav demanded.
The queen smiled almost evilly before saying, “She is being prepared for…
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