"Yes, your majesty." she replied, without much passion. She stepped slightly to the side to allow him to continue his work in the court if he wished, then began her dance. She started off with her eyes clothed, writhing and twirling simply in the manner of one simply dancing for the sake of the pleasure of moving her body. As she moved, though, a subtle music began to sound in the court, at first barely audible, and slowly growing in volume until it was just below conversation level. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Pride saw movement, and realized that another woman, with a lush curvy figure, blonde hair, and even more revealing outfit of woven metal plates, was dancing her way to the other side of the corridor leading up to the throne. Both women opened their eyes and turned to face Pride, giving him salacious looks of pure desire as they danced, their movements soon become more lusty.<br/><br/>Two became four, and then five. Blonde, redhead, ebon-haired, even pink and purple. Pride's court soon had a whole harem of luscious solar beauties, their forehead shining with each caste mark. Carman and the blonde now danced on either side of Pride, while the three others greeted his visitors with their langorous moves, seducing and distracting them from whatever favor they had come to extract from the king.<br/><br/>Essence sight would reveal the other women were all illusory, of course, but given the way the carpets moved with them, and how each even emitted a cloying scent of perfume, one wondered how far the illusion would go...