Chapter 112 - The Burial Of A Duke

"Einar, are you sure that the dough has to be treated that way to prepare white bread?"

Kassia asked because was a bit blushing since Einar was hugging her from behind while breathing down her neck.

With a mischievous smile, Einar kissed Kassia's neck and whispered in her ear.

"It would be boring if I just explained, it is much better to have a practice, also we have to take advantage of the fact that Helmi is busy with my mother.

We cannot miss out on these kinds of opportunities. "

Kassia could feel something hard pressing her buttocks so she laughed mischievously and turned her beautiful face to give Einar a kiss.

Einar who had his hands full of flour slowly moved them to Kassia's waist so he could hug her better.

The breathing of the two began to accelerate, so they decided to stop the course for a moment to make white bread.

At that moment Einar and Kassia were lost between kisses and caresses, which led them to one of the kitchen chairs.

Where without wasting time, the two took off their clothes and began to caress each other, while Einar sat on the chair.

Kassia, following the development of the situation, sat on Einar's legs and enjoyed the kisses that he began to give her on her breasts.

Because we're both so excited to continue their caresses, they didn't notice when the kitchen door opened.

Elin was quite surprised to see her son spending time with Kassia, so she just shook her head before closing the kitchen door.

'I should leave them alone for a long time, so I guess I'll have to spend more time with Helmi.'

Looking up at the ceiling Elin smiled casually 'Please Odin allows Einar to continue behaving that way, as that way I am sure I will have enough grandchildren.'

Kassia who was enjoying Einar's kisses lifted her hips and let Einar's penis penetrate her.

This made her moan a little with pleasure, so she hugged Einar's neck and began to move her hips slowly.

In this way, the two of them enjoyed the moment more, making them after a while both manage to climax.

Giving a little sigh, Kassia rested her head on Einar's shoulder.

"I think we have to do these cooking classes more often."

Einar, who was hugging Kassia around the waist, gave her a kiss and looked at her with affection.

"If we have more classes of this kind, I am sure that Felipa and our future son will have more brothers and sisters soon."

Kassia at that moment lowered one of her hands and caressed her stomach affectionately "If my body allows it, I am willing to have all the children that I can with you.

Since each of them will represent a deeper bond between the two, I am also sure that you will take care of all of them.

To not allow them to do idiotic things like patricide for a little power. "

Einar gently stroked Kassia's back "You can be sure that I will see to it that they do not grow up with the idea that they are superior to others.

If they were born into our family, they will have to earn things by working hard, not just being one of our children will we fill them with uncontrolled pleasures.

Whoever can inherit all the work we do must be someone who is fully prepared and has the mentality to bear the weight of their actions. "

Raising his hand he caressed Kassia's cheek "You, Helmi, and I, we will be the teachers of those children and if at the time they show inappropriate behavior.

It will simply be corrected instantly, one of the biggest problems Christian monarchies suffer is their misconception of family.

Where any son or daughter are simply tools of change that can be used as much as possible and then discarded.

That is why they never develop a sense of belonging and can very easily murder the person who gave birth to them or their siblings with whom they spent their childhood ... "

The screams of a woman accompanied by crying made Prisco annoy, who could not bear to see the woman he had been abusing for years crying over the duke's coffin.

Seeing the angry look of his father, Dean walked to where his mother was and very carefully took her slowly since he did not want his bastard father to murder her.

"Dean, did we do something wrong to God?

Why this is happening to us, first your brothers die and then your father is cruelly murdered by those damn Danes.

Only you, my only son, remain and if something happens to you I ...

I would not know what to do, you have to promise me that you will do enough to live my son; I do not want to have to bury your body. "

Dean hugged his mother trying to comfort her "Don't worry mother, I will do everything possible so that our family gets the revenge it deserves.

For our fortune, Bishop Prisco will support all our actions so that duchy will be able to take revenge in the shortest possible time.

Also, due to this event, the emperor has promised to come to canonize me as Duke of the region.

So at that moment I will take advantage and ask him to allow me to launch a punitive expedition against that damned group of Danes who killed my father.

Until then dear mother tries not to get depressed because now my brothers and my father are in the sacred Kingdom of the Lord and are enjoying all the benefits of heaven.

Surely when the two of us reach the end of our lives, we will be received by them with open arms in the kingdom of the Lord. "

The woman hearing her son's words calmed down as much as she could and leaned against Dean's chest.

After this, the two spent a time in the last part of their father's wake and when the moment indicated by Bishop Prisco arrived.

The knights appointed by the previous duke carried the coffin and carried it to the cemetery, on the way they passed through the main street of the small town.

It was full of corpses hanging on some wooden poles and trees that were their faces and their bodies showed that they had suffered enough before dying.

But among all of them, there was a corpse which was more striking because it had iron armor, and where its eyes should be there were only two empty sockets.

Dean who was following the procession looked down on the corpse of his father's knight leader's son.

'Damn young man, if only you had accepted I treated you would not be at this moment dead like your father.

Look at how you ended up hanging on a wooden pole in which you lost all the honor you had, not to mention that I am sure you will be suffering in hell.

That's what you deserve for putting me and my father on but look on the positive side despite everything your children were sold as slaves and your wife.

Oh your woman, I am sure he is enjoying the treatment that the city guard barracks are giving him.

So much so that I have not stopped complaining about the constant screaming that he makes, but don't worry, I'll see to it that he suffers and suffers again.

So that when he dies his corpse will be burned and excommunicated like the bitch that he was. '

When they arrived at the cemetery, Bishop Prisco had a passionate speech in which he was in charge of saying all the good things that the duke had done during his life.

He also entrusted him to God to guide him on his way to heaven and cursed the traitorous father and son who had caused the duke's death.

After speaking for a time, the bishop gave the order for the coffin to be buried in the ground, so the burial ceremony ended.

Dean decided to stay a little longer with his father because he had to keep up appearances since otherwise nobles and people could be suspicious of his unethical behavior.

Prisco, seeing that he was alone with his son, smiled "It was not complicated but after occupying some tools, I managed to get the itinerary and the route that the emperor will take when I returned from the battlefront.

Although I do not know if he is an idiot or a genius. But he will be accompanied by a small entourage and not by the rest of the army.

Now I just need a messenger I got to lose with that information, near where that damn group of Danes is.

I am sure they will not miss an opportunity to steal a large quantity of gold and silver carried by the emperor.

As to whether they can assassinate him or they are going to die will not depend on us.

But either way, we will have to be prepared, as we will not know if the emperor will launch a retaliatory attack if he survives. "

Dean looked at the grave on the ground and spat it out "I'm glad his body wasn't buried in the family church, but as always he likes to be close to town.

I don't think it bothered him to be buried in a place for commoners, but now that I remember it.

Father, if the emperor suffers an attack that does not mean that my canonization as a duke would be delayed, if that happens that is what I have to do. "

Prisco walked over to his son and patted him on the shoulder "Nothing since I have the power to canonize you as a Duke since it is your divine right."