Arne waved his hand. "We knew that it was a possible outcome. The prospect of securing entire duchy is enough of a reward, despite earning the ire of Duke. Adding having duchess as my personal cocksucker makes it even better." Arne took a sip of the wine, then almost chokes. "Baltic!" He exclaims. "To that cold land of barbarians?! What an idiot was commanding that expedition!?" He then shakes his head seeing how cardinal treated Louise. "I take it you have a history with the good duchess? Might you share?" Maybe with the duchess tied and with whips and pincers... Arne shook his head. "How many men are we sending and who is in command - I prefer to have a friendly face to work with." Arne said, ignoring Cardinal antics..."So, Sister Margarite - a potential guilty of the latest setback?" he wondered. He shook his head. "I will need papers, that, in case I clash with that inquisitor, I will have higher authority than her. Also, what is my mission exactly? I hope not making sure all pagans are removed - that would take decades, and is simple priests' job." Arne signalled Louise, and the slut mounted Cardinal's cock, and started riding him, her breasts bouncing with each of her movements - right in front of Cardinal's eyes, much to the delight of Arne's mentor. She moaned as the man grabbed her breasts and started playing with them.
Not wasting any time Ophelia moved to where her brother was sleeping and tried shaking him awake. If necessary she would get Felina to help her wake him up.
'And you're pausing before telling me what it is to keep me in suspense?' Angelo tilted his head, slightly bemused.
Mszczuj kiss her in mouth and smile. "It was fun my dear. But I have my dutties too." He get up of the bed and put his belt with sword. "I will go to check on my men, where our host give them place to sleep and what to eat. You take a rest, I will done it quickly."
Larisa nods, but doesn’t accept his arm, walking along with him regardless, wondering what kind of questions to ask to make conversation. “My understanding is you came because of the battle to seek out those knights? You must be quite the swordsmen to be looking for a fight with them.”
Bruno's fingers dig into the soft flesh of Louise's waist as the cardinal raises the duchess up, only to slam her back down onto his engorged cock. "Oh, yes, we have, mngh, history." He bites one of Louise's erect nipples, prompting a mewling cry from the former noble. "This little cunt shorted me on a land deal, had her-damn! Her lawyers found a loophole preventing me from..." He twists her clit powerfully, causing Louise to give a scream of pleasure, "adding some land to the Pope's territory in Avignon." Bruno pushes Louise off him, bending her over Arne's desk and plunging into her again. "Bitch made me look like a fool to the holy father... Ugh! And she serves the wrong pope, too!" He slaps her ass hard, the sound reverberating across the room. Cardinal Bruno is a greedy, selfish man, but he's always proven to be respectful of those that serve him, and so he asks Arne "Mind if I pump my seed in this bitch?" He respects Arne's wish either way, tucking his cock back into his robe. The cardinal sits back down, as Louise remains lying on the desk, completely fuck drunk. "What was I saying before?" Bruno wipes sweat from his brow. "Ah, your relocation. Officially, your role is to help determine the identity of this devil-worshipping cult, a group of knights clad in black armour. They can't operate without help from the civilian population, people giving them shelter, and recruiting for them. Use your regular tricks to find out who those people are, and apprehend them. Unofficially..." He smiles. "Unofficially, I want you to meet with Duke Siemowit of Masovia on your way to the Baltic. He's indicated that he is willing to make certain contributions to the church, in return for our aide in gaining him the crown of Poland. Determine what he's willing to give us for our help, and if the deal is good, put your skills to work in his favour. The very lowest price we'll accept is the right for the pope to appoint Polish bishops, but I'll expect you to haggle, maybe get him to donate some fertile lands to the mother church." Bruno fixes Arne with a pointed stare. "As to the expedition. Sister Marguerite is one of my agents, just as you are. You are not to harm her in any way. No blackmailing, no kidnapping, no torturing. Understand? I've protected you many times from people who wanted to harm you, and that same protection applies to Marguerite. We'll send you a few knights to keep you safe on the road, with a man in charge who'll do as he's told and not ask questions."
"Uh, Wha-" Benacio blinks as he wakes, rubbing his temples, the smell of alcohol on his breath. "Oh, sis, hey. What's up?" He shields his eyes from the sunlight.
Marguerite chuckles. "Sorry. It's a relic of the old ones, an artifact that's supposed to grant great power to magic users, at a terrible price. Servants of the church deny that they exist, and servants of hell are technically supposed to destroy these on sight, as they're artifacts of creatures stronger than even the prince of darkness."
He chuckles. "No, not really. Last time I fought I got humiliated. Really, I'm here because I disobeyed my family, and had nowhere else to go but follow my friends, who led me here. How about you? Olga mentioned that you're fleeing the Horde?"
@asddas193 Allune wakes to a knocking at her door. A maid is at the other side, smiling and handing the blonde a package. Inside the package are a dozen arrows with silver bodkin points, and attached is a note reading: My daughter, I hope this letter finds you well. I regret that I was unable to say goodbye to you when you left Trakai. Svitrigaila's man kept haggling for the life of your friend Lukas, long after the boy had already been released. The King's brother has a rather malicious sense of humour. I spent the meeting debating what I'd say to you as a farewell, only to be informed that you'd already left. In any case, I'm attaching some of the arrows I promised you. I know we said that they'd be your reward, but we'll call it an advance. I've exchanged letters with your mother, and she sends her love to you. I elected not to inform her of the trouble you had on the road, as I think it best not to worry her. If you have any message you want to send to her, simply send a letter to me, and I'll make sure she gets it. If I can help you in any way, Allune, do not hesitate to ask. Your loving father Allune notices that there's another package in the bundle, likely included after her father sent the messenger. Opening it up, she sees that it's a set of lacy red lingerie, made from expensive material, and in a tight and skimpy cut. The letter included reads: Hey blondie. I realise I gave you something to show off that stacked body of yours, but nothing to wear under it. Now you can truly say that you're dressed to impressed, not that you don't impress already. I hope you like the colour, I find that red tends to be a good match with blondes. Hurry back to the castle as soon as you can. The girls here are sexy, but they pale in comparison to you. Oh, and I've included a little spending money, and something to keep you company while you're away from me. Lord Svitrigaila of Lithuania Allune can't help but hear Svitrigaila's self satisfied voice in her head as she reads the note. Seeing the last sentence of the letter, Allune finds that included in the package are 300 grozy and a large dildo.
Ophelia grimaced briefly at the rather strong stench of alcohol, but tried to ignore it. “I received a letter from father. He is coming here, and will arrive before long. See for yourself,” she handed the letter to her brother and gave him a bit of time to read and reread it. “I figured I should let you know,” she added as she took the letter back and waited to see his reaction.
“For the time. I’m not sure the armies of these countries are prepared if the Horde advances, even if they didn’t have these Templar knights to deal with. They’ve been mostly content to the wastes for the most part...but they are still a real and current threat back home. They don’t need to go burn every village in Russia. Only let them think they might. It’s not a comforting shadow to have looming over you.”
Angelo told her what he knew and saw in Lady Miroslawa's chambers, about the thief and the spider creature, 'Any idea what to make of that? Destroying it sounds like the best option to me.'
He nods quietly. "I hope everything goes alright. They've never come this far West, though, so we should be safe here." The blonde knight gives a smile.
"We got more immediate issues at the time....there may not be a land left for anyone to pillage in the first place if these Knights aren't dealt with."
Arne shakes his head. "And now, all her territories are by proxy controlled by you. The duchess herself became nothing but a plaything, disgraced in front of the entire city, lost her titles, riches and reputation, now dancing on your dick, like a slut she is - all is as the havens wills it." Arne smiles. "Use her ass, your holiness, if you will it. It would become problematic to use her if she was with child." Arne waits for the cardinal to finish, before continuing. As Louise falls unconscious on the desk he considers his mentor's words. "I will respect your wishes. I shall crash the support of the cult, even if I have to burn a couple of cities to achieve it. I will negotiate with Duke and, should he offer enough to make it worthwhile for us. I shall respect your wishes to sister Marguerite - as long as she does not get in my way. Can you tell me more about her? Can she be trusted?" Arne inquires as he starts toying with duchess' nipple.
She looks up. "So this was the lady's? Doesn't surprise me. That said, she saw what I am, so probably best not to confront her about it." She nods at his suggestion. "That was my first thought as well, but I wonder..." She stands. "These things come in sets. If the knights were just going for this one, destroying it solves the problem, but if they're going for the others in the set, we have no way of finding them before they do. I know a guy in Marienburg, who might be able to identify which set this belongs to, and where to find the others."
