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Tera rested a cool hand on my forehead, and I noticed that her touch did not affect me. “Shhhh,” she cooed softly as she gently guided my head back to the pillow, “don’t exert yourself, Your Grace.” “Your Grace?” I murmured. “Is that not how you’d like to be addressed?” Tera asked, her face obviously worried, “Have I offended you?” she collapsed to her knees beside me, and began crying at my side, “Please forgive me,” she whispered, “do not take my ignorance as insult.” “What the fuck…” I mumbled, my head swimming with pain. “My mother is very taken with you,” Justina indian said from the other side of me, “I think you might’ve broken her, actually.” I turned my head to the right, and saw Justina’s naked, nubile body sitting beside me. She smiled brightly at my confused face. “If you seduce a succubus,” Justina explained, “her powers backfire. Instead of enslaving you, you enslaved her.” Tera’s face shined with unconditional love. 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Please forgive my stupidity, your… your… forgive me, but I do not know your preferred title.” “Your Holiness, will do fine,” I said, smirking at Justina as she barely controlled her laughter, “and I don’t need a temple; I need some aspirin.” Tera cursed herself for her lack of foresight (of course his holiness needs an aspirin, god, I’m so fucking stupid!), and then bustled into the kitchen. “She wouldn’t shut the fuck up about you,” Justina sniggered, “all she could talk about was how she was going to be your most faithful disciple, how she’d worship you endlessly, how she’d gladly give her life for you.” Justina glanced curiously at the slight bulge in the sheets between my legs, “You must be something else, Brandon.” Tera bustled into the room with aspirin capsules in one hand, and a bottle of her most expensive wine in the other. Apparently, water was too lowly a drink to grace my divine lips. 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