As the servants wandered off to elsewhere with the gifts, Imara didn't quite notice that the tip of her sheathed cock stuck out from the bottom of the towel as she made her way out into the slightly steamy bath.  It seemed to be a miraculous natural spring, clearly the work of a talented sorcerer-engineer to tap into the potency of the manse.  It smelled heavily of lilacs and lilies mixed with lavender, and appeared to do so naturally... across from the entrance there also sat a figure...<br/><br/>Green skin, brilliantly so, with dark green hair with flowers in it, ornate flowers of paradise.  The hair was done up, to keep it out of the water, and the woman looked over at her with equally forest-green eyes, a smile on her face.  As you get close, you can tell that the scent of Lilies is actually coming from her; she is utterly intoxicating with it naturally.  And the raw beauty and charisma that radiated from her was palpable; Imara could feel at ease around this woman with quite the ease it seemed, the woman's mere presence seeming to put her at ease...<br/><br/>"Oh, Imara, I wasn't expecting you just yet." she said, a chuckle as she sat up out of the water some, exposing her hefty green bosom capped by dark green nipples, the breasts easily larger than Imara's own hands "I am so very glad you can join me.  Please, come sit next to me will you?  I would love to speak with you myself before the festivities come underway this evening~<3"<br/><br/>Imara couldn't help but think that this was a REALLY good idea...