Vol.3 Ch.219 Dinner with the Queen.

Vol.3 Ch.219 Dinner with the Queen.

Rya, Dalia, Tayna, and Nieren were all leisurely getting dressed, their hair still slightly damp from the relaxing bath they had just enjoyed. Yuliana, on the other hand, craved a bit more solitude and tranquility, opting to linger in the warm embrace of the bathwater. Sitting at the far end of the bath, she allowed the soothing water to envelop her, embracing the calm and stillness of the moment. Tayna was assisting Nieren with fastening her bra, and she was wearing a pair of white panties. Meanwhile, Rya was brushing her hair, clad in a pair of black panties and a dark purple bra. Dalia stood bare in the quiet of her closet, her skin illuminated by a gentle light, as she sought a pair of underwear amidst the hanging clothes.

"Alpha, do you have a spare set of underwear I can borrow? I only have one pair, and they are a little tight on me," Dalia asked the Dark Elf.

"You're the best, Alpha," Dalia says with a smile. She puts them on, and they fit her perfectly.

"Wow, those are perfect for you," Rya complimented the wolfkin.

"Well, maybe they'll go back to a normal size after you give birth. It happens to humans, so maybe it's the same for demi-humans," Rya replied while tapping her chin.

"Sports... Bra?... What's a sports?..." Dalia tilts her head.

"Huh? Well, sports are a game of physical competition. Sorta like your battle arena days, but from where I was from. They were way less lethal," Rya tried explaining.

Dalia smiles, "I would love that."

Rya gave a nod before turning her attention to Nieren and Tayna. She noticed that they had finished getting dressed. Nieren was wearing a striking red tunic, a black long-sleeve shirt, dark brown pants, and a pair of knee-high black leather boots.

Tayna looked stunning in an elegant, floor-length white dress. The dress featured a stylish V-cut neckline and a tasteful slit on the right side, adding a touch of sophistication to her ensemble.

"I don't know why we didn't request a maid to help dress us," Tayna complained.

"And lose this bonding moment, Tayna? Come on, it's more fun dressing each other. And besides, I feel like we won't be able to have many of these moments together. So why not enjoy it?" Rya asked.

Tayna was tempted to argue that it was beneath her, but deep down, she couldn't deny how enjoyable it was to dress up her friends.

"You make a good point, my Lady," Tayna answered reluctantly.

Rya smirks, "Now, let's find a dress for me and Dalia."

Rya entered the wardrobe and pulled out a black silk dress and a pair of black shoes.

'God damn... These heels should be painful to wear, but they don't. Freaking fantasy worlds, I guess... I still can't believe how much I enjoy wearing these.'

"Hey, Dalia? Can you give me a hand with this dress? I can't tie the back," Rya asks.

"Of course, Alpha," Dalia replied.

The wolfkin skillfully helps Rya into the stunning black dress, and she looks absolutely gorgeous. The dress features a captivating V-cut neckline that gracefully plunges down the center, showing off her cleavage. The short sleeves elegantly showcase her arms, while the hemline cascades all the way down to her ankles. Paired with a sleek set of black heels, she is radiant.

"Here. You should wear this fur shawl. It'll give you an elegant look," Tayna said, handing the white fur shawl to Rya.

Quinus didn't know what to do. Rya told him about what happened during the tea party. He couldn't believe that his mother was poisoned by something. He was relieved that Rya was able to heal her. But his mother thought the Dark Elf was trying to embarrass her by making her cum. But in reality, Rya expelled the poison from her body, which made her have an orgasm.

"It has, your Majesty," Rya said politely.

"Indeed, Lady Rya, it's a delight to have you join us for dinner tonight. And Lord Johan Dule, your presence is truly appreciated. It's clear that with your support, my son has a strong ally in the court, and that is something we warmly welcome," Rianna expressed with genuine gratitude.

Johan flashed a bright smile and nodded enthusiastically in agreement.

"Yes, your Majesty. Thank you," Johan replied.

"If I may. I would like to ask one more favor from you and the general," Rianna asked.

"Ask away, my Queen," Douglas replied.

"Please escort my son and Lady Rya to the capital within the hour... The King is on his way to Lomar, and there's no way to keep the eyes of the lower court from finding out about Lady Rya. We must keep her out of the public's eye for as long as possible. Plus, with all the attention drawn here, it should make it easier to get into the palace," Rianna explains.

"So, her Majesty wishes to use me as cover for the Prince and his fiancee? And she wants me to escort her into the capital city without causing any unwanted attention?" Johan summarized.

"Yes, I know it's an inconvenience. But it is a royal order, Lord Johan," Rianna states.

Johan looked at his wife, and she smirked and then nodded to him. Johan turned back to the Queen.

"It's no inconvenience at all, Your Majesty. My wife and I will be honored to help out," Johan said.

"Thank you, Lord Johan. General Douglas. The King will be taking the main road here. And is halfway through his travels. Also, make sure to take a detour before arriving in the capital city. We don't need the Duke's people seeing your arrival at the palace," Rianna explains.

"Yes, my Queen. I'll make sure that Lady Rya gets to the capital safely," Douglas said as he stood up from his chair.

"And we'll be there too, Your Majesty," Percy chimed in.

"Oh yes, and Miss Gretchen will be joining you. She will inform the staff at the palace about Lady Rya's race. They will treat her right and help her fit in," Rianna said.

"Understood," Johan and Douglas said in unison.

It felt weird how everyone was planning Rya's life for her. While she felt an obligation to lend a hand, she couldn't shake the feeling that it might be easier to just go along with their decisions.

Quinus smiled at his mother, "You're the best, mother."

"Of course, my Queen," Rya expressed her gratitude.

"You're welcome. Now hurry and pack your belongings. And don't forget to wear a disguise when leaving the estate," Rianna reminded them.

"Yes, my Queen," they all answered.

The dining room quickly emptied as everyone departed to make their preparations, leaving only Quinus and his mother behind.

"Are you okay, mother?" Quinus asked.

"I'm fine, Quinus. Why do you ask?" Rianna asks.

"Well, you are being nice to Lady Rya... And I was worried that you wouldn't get along," Quinus explains.

Rianna laughed, "Quinus, we are royalty. It's not our job to get along with everyone. Our job is to lead and guide our people... But I think I'm starting to understand why you are so fond of her... But remember, I need a grandchild from someone. If it's her, then that's fine. But if she can't, then you will have to take a mistress, or I'll arrange a marriage for you. The royal line must continue," Rianna stated.

Quinus sighed and nodded, "Yes, Mother... I understand. But I will do everything in my power to only have her as my wife," Quinus stated.

Queen Rianna smiles and nods, "Very well, Quinus. You have my permission. But know that if she doesn't give you a child by the time you are king. I will do as I said," Rianna warned.

"Thank you, Mother," Quinus thanked her.

"You are welcome, my son," Rianna said, hugging her son.

As Quinus leaves the room, a sense of excitement fills the air. He has a trip to prepare for and eagerly sets off to get ready for the adventure that lies ahead.

Rianna's face lit up with a smile as she watched her son walk away, a sense of contentment settling in her heart. However, the feeling of joy at seeing him finally finding his place in the world was overshadowed by the impending turmoil that would soon unfold with the revelation of a dark elf's presence.

Rianna diligently prepared for any obstacles that might threaten her family. She was determined to ensure that those who opposed her would face the consequences.

***

In less than an hour, Quinus, Rya, and the rest of the Entourage traveled with them. They all were on a carriage heading towards the Fiafyr's Capital City of Tairal.

The regal Queen stood stoically, observing their departure.

"Good luck, my son. I will be home in a few days," Queen Rianna whispers as the carriage bearing House Dule's coat of arms is escorted by the General's Royal Knights, beginning its departure from the estate.

As they passed through, the royal guards stationed at the gates respectfully inclined their heads in a show of deference.

Queen Rianna's face lit up with a warm smile as she observed her son's entourage departing from the estate and making their way toward the main road.