Einhoren Royal Palace
Queen Victoria Del Lagos' study
Victoria, seated at her desk. Dressed in comfortable attire, which consisted of a light dress designed entirely with silk. Numerous floral patterns in different shades of gold and yellow etched across her fit. Above her golden hair, a thin angelic crown, resembling that of an angel's halo.
Currently, the queen was strolling around her study bare-footed. In her hands were a report from her agents. Duke Trichia's most loyal and strongest vassal had been forcefully conscripted into the northern defence.
She was greatly tempted to order Robin's return to the duchy, but politics stayed her hand. If she were to openly supersede her brother's actions. The nobility would no doubt view that as an political act of dominance. One that would suggest discord within the royal family. A civil war between herself and her brother was the last thing she wanted.
The idiotic nobles who disagreed with her reign and inheritance of the throne simply because of her sex were grasping at the straws. Finding anything or latch upon. If a new solidified faction emerges, one to support the first prince back onto the throne.
She could only imagine the ensuing headaches she would experience.
"I sent Victor to the north, to show the world that the royal family still stood strong together, and for his redemption. Not to bloody show who's on top of who by abusing my authority over his orders... Ugh
What would the people think, if I were to sent the prince up north to defend the keep, only to strip him of his promised knights and conscripts? I'm sure someone would spin the narrative, framing it as an execution order..."
She quickly pulled a little bell out of her storage ring. Upon hearing the little ringing, a maid entered. Quick to bow before her sovereign.
"Bring the elf up here. Ensure that he is well dressed, like a knight."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Queen Victoria sat on her desk as she waited. Crossing her arms, preparing herself mentally.
When her pet-elf arrived alone, closing the door behind him. The man was quick to drop to his knees, slowly crawling towards the heavenly beauty before him.
Ever since Asai had defeated her in a duel, she had basically forgotten about this man. Or simply, didn't want to deal with him. The elf, greatly missing her touch and whip, as trained, crawled towards her feet that gently hung below the desk.
As he was about to place kisses upon kisses, and to lick and suck her toes.
"Stop. Touch me and you'll never see me again."
The man froze, unsure of what to do. He dropped onto his back, his legs and arms up in the air like a dog displaying its belly to its owner. His tongue stuck out as he acted out his part.
"Woof! Woof!"
Queen Victoria facepalmed. "What was I thinking at that time!?"
"Leslie. Listen closely. The human and elven kingdoms have now entered both a business and military alliance. I can no longer keep you here like some prisoner. Thus, you now have two choices. One, you will become one of my agents and work for me. For the betterment of my kingdom and people.
Two, you may leave and return to your kingdom. However, you will first swear upon both our goddess to never reveal what has transpired during your stay here within my palace."
Leslie, greatly afraid of being abandoned, kicked out and never being able to lay his eyes upon her heavenly visage. Quickly sat upon his knees and bowed lowly. Placing his forehead upon the floor. He held his urges back from licking her beautiful feet, that were so close, yet so far.
"I Leslie, as I once proclaimed. Loved you princess of the humans at first sight. I want nothing more than to continue serving you, and although I will no longer be your pet. To be your agent, your knight or your vassal. I will commit my very being to do so. This, I swear upon the great heavens. Goddess Marea and Goddess Loha, I swear upon my soul."
The elf lifted his head, leaned forward and kissed her feet. As much as she wanted to kick the man away, she feared doing so would immediately decapitate him. Her strength still remained mostly unchecked, thus she relented somewhat.
"Good. I accept your fealty. It seems I've kept you in the dark for far too long. I have been crowned Queen of Del Lagos. Thus, address me as such.
Leslie, upon my orders. Go to the northern keep and join a woman named Robin. She is a vassal of Duke Trichia. Due to a mishap, she is currently defending my borders for me. I order you to go protect her, whether it is in secrecy or directly. I'll leave that to your discretion.
Before you leave, head to the armoury and outfit yourself. Take this, and show it to the guards."
She dropped a piece of parchment, that allowed the man to chose his own gears to prepare for the mission.
The piece of paper slowly flowed, dropping onto the mans face. Exciting his masochistic tendencies, upon being treated so poorly.
"Go now. Leave with haste!" She loudly barked.
The maid outside slammed the door open, as the elf ran out excitedly. Within his mind, he was finally considered useful. And perhaps, if he finished this mission with flying colours. She would finally reward him. Thus, the elf was over-eager to perform.
Victoria, feeling a head ache coming. Closed the door shut, latching its lock and then laid herself upon the soft sofa.
A large human sized body pillow now within her embrace. Asai Trichia's image drawn upon it, and even the fragrance the man used was sprayed on it.
Her eyes closed as her hand slid down, under her dress, under her flimsy skirt and stroking through her silk panties. Quick to becoming wet, she grinded her hips against the soft pillow. Remembering her sweet embrace with the man.
Minutes later, she was wet enough that she slid her underwear aside to shove her fingers within. Scooping and pressuring her favourite spots. Her breathing quickened. Her thighs and glutes tightening and clamping into the pillow as she orgasmed.
The golden haired beauty would pleasure herself a few more times before resuming her never ending work.
"If only, I had Asai crawling under my desk, eating me out as I went through these piles of documents and reports. How nice would that be?"
kophzi
I took a nap, now I forgot.
(;へ:)
sad times.