"Yeah... I think she'll use this to get us married. To be fair, that's not such a bad prospect on its own, after all, she's a great lover, and it means I become lord here, but I dunno... I'm not ready to settle down." He looks up at Ophelia with a smile. "At least you don't have to worry about this stuff, given your own interests."
Gulping as she saw her reflection, the busty blond couldn't help but shudder. Yet, another part of her was scolding herself, saying she only wore the skimpy garment because of its quality. And Just as Allune was about to head out, the maid suddenly returned. "Oh, that was quick. Thanks!" She said, taking the items, "Er, stay there for now. I'll be quick." She said, before rushing to her desk. Allune then begins writing her letter. Dear father, thank you for the arrows, and the thoughtful letter. I will put the silver arrows to good use, and make sure I return home safely. Please tell mother that I'm safe, and how we bonded. I'm sure she's dying to find out about it. As much as I'd like to write more, my duties call for me. So I'll make sure we can speak in person again, as soon as possible. Your loving daughter, Allune Once done, she folds her letter, and hands it to the maid. "Here you are, please send it to Trakai castle. Thank you." She said, and once the maid left. Allune finally leaves, and looks around to catch up on what has happened.
Ophelia smirked back. “Now you see why I prefer female company, and when I do anything with men I make sure to not use my pussy. Plenty of other ways to make the guys happy,” she pressed her large tits together to emphasize her point, before turning serious again. “Anyway, I'll just point out that settling down probably won't be that bad. Now I'll leave you to think about what you're going to do.” After giving her brother a reassuring smile Ophelia left Benacio to think about the future and moved over to where Felina was waiting. “Let's go back to my room.” She said as she briefly grabbed the maid's ass.
Mszczuj smile and walk to him. "Hey, old bastard. Did our host take care of you? Fresh water for horses, warm meat to full belly and cold ale for rid of dust from the road?" He gently punch him in the shoulder.
Marzena swallows up the cum and quickly makes herself look professional, cleaning up Louise and slapping her lightly to wake her from her daze. Outside, the horses await. With no reason to tarry, the party sets off, travelling across the eastern Kingdom of France, entering the scattered lands of the Holy Roman Empire. One evening, in a nondescript village, the party calls a halt, heading into an inn to get directions after becoming lost. They sit down for a moment, and after establishing the way forwards, Arne's Polish servant leans forwards. "Master," she says softly, "shall we go to this woman, Gade's daughter?" As she speaks, Arne sees an elderly parish priest looking over at him nervously, clearly trying to work up the courage to approach.
The maid bows her head. "The man who brought the first letter is here, I'll see if he's going back there." She heads off. Benacio grins, mind lightened a little. "Thanks, sis." Felina exhales sharply, grinning. As they walk the halls, Ophelia and Allune come to walk abreast from each other, heading in the same direction.
"Yeah, you young prick. The lady provided for our needs." Andrzej smiles. He sees Cezar approaching, a grin on his chubby face. "Well, not all of our needs." The bastard puts his hands in front of his chest, pantomiming Ophelia's large chest. "What a woman..."
@moonblack "Ah, greeting lady... Ophelia, correct?" Allune bowed, but stuttered as she pronounced the lady's name. She continues walking the same direction, still eager to learn what's happened during her nap.
Mszczuj laught. "Well, that part of need can't be provided by host. I won't stop you from that, but make sure your partner will agree for that. It would be shame, if I will have to punish one of you." Mszczuj joked. "I'm not sure yet, but maybe we will stay here for longer. At least today night, so you can relax." He look around court. "Do you know where go commander of Inquisitors? I need to speak with her."
Cezar nods. "I know, I know." Andrzej tells Mszczuj "I think she's taken one of the large rooms as her own, next to the hall. Maybe ask one of the maids."
Arne nods to Marzena. "Indeed. Come to think of it, you can go and gather some information on her." Arne waved his hand, showing Marzena to leave him. He then notices the priest, he saw once in Paris. Curious, he waved him to come to him. "Welcome, you wanted something from me, good sir?"
Mszczuj wink and go ask maids for direction to Inquisitor chamber. Before doors, he will knock. "Hello Inquisitor. May I come in?" He asked.
Marzena bows her head, departing. The priest, a skinny bald man, approaches, looking around nervously. "Brother Arne, how good to see you." He raises his cup of ale in greeting, before drinking deeply from it, shaking a little. "I do so hate to impose, as you're obviously on more important business, but I wonder if I could possibly ask for your aid?"
“Greetings to you as well. You are Allune, correct?” Ophelia smiled back, barely resisting the urge to ogle the busty young woman. “I hope you and your friends enjoyed the bath...”
@unisol_gr44 Marguerite looks up, putting aside the idol. "Sorry, I should get this." The beautiful inquisitor heads to the door and opens it, looking at Mszczuj on the other side. "Ah, sir...um... Apologies, I've forgotten your name." She moves aside. "Please, come in." He sees a larger room than most, with a large table in the center where a number of maps have been lain.
"Yes, we did. Especially after weeks travelling, even a simple bathhouse would have been heavenly." Allune replied with a smile, "Where are you headed, my lady?" She asked since they were both heading the same direction.
"Don't worry, most outsiders have problems with my name." He said and enter to chambers and look at all maps "It look like Inquisition have a lot of wealth their members, that is a rich maps." He look at Angelo. "Sorry for my interuption, but I want to discuss our next moves. Right now I have fiveteen mens under my comands, all veterans of many battles. I would like to let them rest at least for two days, before our next moves, but if it will be necessary they will be ready to leave tomorrow morning. " Mszczuj turn around to Marguerite. " How many men do you have, lady Marguerite? "
“I was on my way back to my room, to freshen up a bit, but it can wait. Where are you headed, if you don't mind me asking? Need any help from me?” Ophelia returned the smile.
Arne returns the salute, wondering what it is about. "That depends - my schedule is rather tight - but I will hear you, brother." He answers.
"Ah, sorry to bother you then. I was headed to... nowhere in particular. I just woke up from a nap you see... eheh." Allune chuckled, smiling as she replied.
