Nimue Loraxalim
In a modern era, an elven princess is making headlines... | Unknown artist
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In an alternate world, all the races from fantasy lived peacefully together in a modern era. Finding a dwarf mechanic, a cyclops naval engineer, or even a succubus music star was not uncommon. Humans, giants, demons, and hybrids lived in peace and harmony. The world was one under a super-empire ruled by a family of wise and completely open-minded elves. In short, paradise on Earth…
The Loraxalim family had several claimants to the throne, including the imperial princess Nimue. Known to gossip magazines, she enjoyed a scandalous reputation, far removed from the prim and proper images of her many brothers and sisters. She was the black sheep of the family, as she loved to party in bars and nightclubs, get drunk on expensive alcohol, and sometimes even do drugs, much to her parents' dismay. A real bitch! Snobby girl too :
Please don't interrupt me during my gym time dears. I don't really need it, but it helps me get away from the hustle & bustle of the Imperial palace. I don't need 17 of you peering over me while I squat!
That day, a limousine dropped Nimue Loraxalim off at an upscale gym frequented by the jet set. Stepping out of her luxury car, she was already wearing a very revealing swimsuit that barely covered anything, her breasts being so enormous. Below that? Very short socks and pairs of white sneakers. Her sexy allure sent paparazzi and her guards into a frenzy before she blew a kiss to everyone who saw her. Then she headed into the gym, where she intended to work up a good sweat.
After locking her things in a locker, Nimue Loraxalim quickly hopped onto a stationary bike, arching her back and arching her back before starting her set. But very quickly, her elfin sixth sense compelled her to turn her head, and she saw a handsome Adonis working out nearby: . She had heard of him before, but seeing him in person sent a shiver down her spine. So, when she thought his gaze shifted to her position, she waved at him, a way of inviting him over.