Inside, Ophelia finds a number of the implements she just described, well crafted and ranging widely in size and girth from thoroughly unimpressive to larger than she thought could possibly fit in a woman.
Angelo returned his demonic lover's kiss, as he moaned into her mouth because of her touch. His hand kneaded her breast as they dueled tongues. After a moment, her broke the kiss and went lower to nibble her neck, 'You are right, but... can't make a family anyway since... well, it doesn't work like that for succubi, does it?'
Mszczuj look around for source of voice, but he stay calm. If she want bad for him, she wouldn't speak but shoot arrow in his direction. "Maybe you will first intruduce yourself woman. I like to know to who I'm talking ewen when that person is too shy to show up hersellf. " He make few step and move his arms to warm up himself.
Marguerite lets out a moan, continuing to let her hands caress him. "We're not supposed to, but, in exchange for an offering to Lilith, we can create offspring, half humans called cambions." She runs a hand through his hair.
The voice sounds out, clearer. "I will, but first I require your oath that you will not call your men over to attack me. In return, I vow not to do you harm."
'An offering?' Angelo repeated, as he went lower to kiss the top of her breasts, 'That sounds ominous, what would that be?'
"I can swear as long you don't try anything against me, my men will stay in inn." Mszczuj said peacefull, but his hand move slowly to ring with small protection against mind control. He made move like he want to fix his belt, to hide ring. If that woman is realy powerfull it won't help him much, but if she is just messager it will give him some adventage.
“Mmm, that's quite a nice collection...” Ophelia commented appreciatively as she examined the toys inside the drawer. Just looking at them was giving her ideas and slowly arousing her. Not wanting to get distracted she closed the drawer and went back to the naked maid. “Very nice. Too bad I don't have the time to take a closer look at them right now... guess I'll have to leave it for later. Tonight, after you're done with your duties, come to my room and we'll see if I am in the mood for trying them out.” The noblewoman instructed, her hands absentmindedly fondling the globes of Felina's ass. “But for now help me get dressed and then lead me to the library. It's alright if you 'accidentally' pick a longer path to get there – I quite enjoy the way your butt sways in your tight dress...”
"An offering of lust. I'd need to convince a large group of people, pure ones, to willingly give into their lust." She jerks him off in the bathwater.
He sees a female silhouette step out from the trees, and realises that he's laying eyes upon the noblewoman from Trakai Castle. "Good evening, Mszczuj." He notes that, unlike most people here, she pronounces his name perfectly. "You asked for an introduction, so here I am. For lack of a better name, you may call me Erika."
"Of course, my lady." Felina quickly redresses, and then helps Ophelia with her own garment. As they move through the halls, Ophelia notices that Felina makes a show of it, her ass showing through her dress. Eventually, she opens the door, escorting Ophelia into the still empty library.
Mszczuj nod his head before her. "Nice to see you lady Erika. As I can guess, you are more important than noble on the court of King." He said knowing that travelling alone for young woman can be realy dangrous in this area. "You must have something important to say, if you risk coming so far after me."
'Well, you didn't seem to have a problem to get me,' Angelo chuckled. He rolled Marguerite on to his lap, his hard cock nesting between her buttcheeks. His hands roaming her sensual body, he licked her hard nipples. The blonde young man smiled up at her violet eyes, 'Well, if we survive this mess, we might think about it earnestly.'
"I wanted to inquire as to why you fight for Duke Siemowit? He sent your mentor, Boleslaw, to his death, and sends you off on a dangerous task with only a handful of men. For which, he will only pay you with scraps of his immense wealth. This seems unfitting, for a man of your stature and skill." She approaches him.
As she sat by the fire, still holding the black armor she was... given? Allune seemed to be drowned by the shine on the metal, her mind leaning back to the vision of her riding a black steed. But, as Lukas asked her a question. Allune jolted slightly, "Wha... oh, yeah, sure, I was just about to head to bed as well." She replied as she stood up, and runs to her room with the black armor.
She kisses him again, nestling on his lap, beginning to move her ass slightly. "Indeed. In the meantime, I think that Lady Ophelia might be waiting for us."
Lukas and Ignatia share a concerned look, but don't pursue. Finally alone in a small bed chamber, Allune feels her eyes drawn back occasionally to the black armour, feeling bursts of pride and ownership. Lighting the small fireplace to bring some much needed warmth, the blonde sees a full sized mirror, and has a strong urge to see herself in her new armour once more.
Ophelia quite enjoyed Felina's little show, licking her lips in anticipation. When they finally reached their destination she took a quick look at the empty library before turning her attention to the maid. “Thank you, Felina, that would be all for now, I can handle the rest on my own. You may go back to your usual duties, I don't want to keep you unnecessarily.” She dismissed her with a warm smile and a wink, resisting the temptation to grab her ass as she left. Once Felina had left Ophelia began exploring the library, searching the place to see if there was anyone else there, out of sight, and also checking the books on the shelves in search of any about demons or magic.
'Has it been an hour already?' Angelo asked, enjoying the feeling of Marguerite grinding against him, 'Well, alright... but don't blame me for ogling her while we talk... you got me quite horny there.' He lifted Marguerite off his lap and climbed out of the tub to get dryed off.
Mszczuj shake his head. " Yes, It could be look like for unlogic but for me, It is more important to do my job right. I give my promise that I will do the task and I will do my best to keept it. My mentor die in mission but it was something what he agree to do, his own decition. His death is blame of Darius, not Duke. " He look in the darkness. "And I'm not doing this only for Duke. That black robes order is a treat for all of us, so it have to be stoped."
