The succubus smiled as Naael approached, spreading her arms as she stepped away from the Queen, and as Naael got close enough, she pulled the elf into a warm embrace, and a deep kiss, her hands playing up and down her back. The other succubus spoke to the Queen, giving her a gentle push. "Little Queen, go with the glowing one and do as she says. Desire, is it? The wards are behind the framing of the doorway into the Throne Room. It's a sheet of gold, and if you shatter it, the wards will fall. Return here when you're done."<br/><br/>The Queen complacently moved along, a smile on her face and her eyes empty, but she looked at Naael with almost envious eyes. Desire, on the other hand, spoke in return. "I will be back shortly, then."<br/><br/>As the two left, the succubi turned their attentions to Naael, pulling her into the bath with them. The water was warm, and smelled of spice, and left her skin tingling with erotic energy. One of the succubi explained softly. "Mmm...we've been here so long, the water has become infused with our own natures. Isn't it pleasant, my dear? Now, what is it that you like, sexually?" "We'd much rather give you what you like than to make things unpleasant accidentally." "Yes, really, after two decades...someone new is..."<br/><br/>Both seemed almost transfixed by Naael, their hands exploring her body, and slowly washing her free of the filth that had built up on her over the last few days.