Fuck! “That's a very rude way to introduce yourself to someone...” Ophelia replied, deciding to play along for now.
Lucie screams into her gag, agony indistinguishable from pleasure. Grita gulps, her nipples erect, breasts just as large as Lucie's. "I-I'll do as you say, your grace. I beg of you, don't punish her too harshly, she's foolish, but not evil. If anyone should be punished, it's me. I'm older than the others, and should have known better. If you would find it in yourself to show mercy, I'd willingly submit to greater punishment to save Lucie." She drops to her knees. "M'lord, I know I'm old, and well used, but you'd find no more willing servant, if only you let poor Lucy go." She bites her lip.
"I'm not known for my manners, girl. Still, I'm being polite by not dominating your mind and ravaging that body of yours. So, promise not to scream?" Ophelia's assailant chuckles. "Well, at least not to scream to alert the guards?"
“If I was going to scream I would have done so already and we wouldn't be having this conversation.” Ophelia replied nonchalantly. Dominating my mind? What is she – a vampire or some other such creature that can dominate people's minds? She wondered as she waited to see what her assailant would do next.
The arm leaves her throat, and Ophelia turns to see a truly stunning succubus smirking at her, wings folded up. "I have an offer to make you."
“I'm listening...” Was Ophelia's only reply as she took a few steps back away from her uninvited guest and prepared to cast a spell, should the succubus do anything hostile.
Angelo laughed nervously, 'Wow. That's more money than I've seen in my life. Thanks for the clothes, Lukas.'
"Heh, thanks Lukas." Allune said as she takes the box where her dress was. "I'll wear them tonight, can't risk it getting dirty. Or worse, igniting your desire to show me your "genteel" side." She giggled, "Anyway, I think we have everything we need? Should we head back?"
"Excited, aren't you? I wonder what excites you more - to use Lucie or to be in her place." Arne grabbed Grita's chin. "My dear, she admitted to be demon's devotee. You three were caught in the act. This hearing is just a formality before you are send to executions block - there is no escape for any of you. You offer yourself as a servant, to escape punishment... That is clever. What can you offer?" Arne asked as he held the kneeling woman by her hair.
She takes a seat, uninvited, and begins to drink from a goblet of wine that she prepared earlier, offering one to Ophelia. "It's come to the attention of myself, and some of my compatriots, that you, or people that you associate with, are going to be seeking a series of item also sought by the black knights operating in this region. We'd like you to keep those items out of the hands of the knights, and instead deliver them into our hands."
Lukas chuckles. "Someday..." He looks around. "Yeah, we should get back while it's still light out. Unless anyone fancies a trip to the brothel?" Ignacia rolls her eyes, and the blonde noble grins. "Just kidding, I couldn't afford it."
'It might not be our business, but maybe we should find out why those people are letting their thugs brawl in the streets?' Angelo asked, 'Or should we leave it to the guard?'
Lukas says "I hear one of the brothel owners is sleeping with the bailiff, so he lets her do what she wants." Angelo vaguely remembers that Sarva was staying with that bailiff before she went to stay at the castle.
“Oh, really.” Ophelia replied flatly as she crossed her hands under her breasts, not taking the offered wine and giving the succubus a look of doubt. “Let's take things slowly here. For starters, why, exactly, should I trust anything you say? For all I know you might be working with the black knights and attempting to use me to get the items for you!” She pointed out. “Also, you sneaked into my room, assailed me and threatened me. And earlier a succubus tried luring my brother in a trap, leading to the deaths of some of the men that came to his aid. For all I know that succubus might have been you, or at least related to you. Not one of these things inspires confidence in me that you can be trusted. So I ask again: Why should I trust anything you say?” The noblewoman demanded to know. “If you really want my help, why didn't you just come to me and ask me directly, instead of sneaking around like a thief or an assassin? You seem capable enough to hide your true nature via illusions, so that should have been easy enough for you.”
For the next hour, Mszczuj managed to fuck both woman, until they asleep in his bed. He quiet get dressed and leave his chamber, to call Dobron. "Okey, enought resting. It is time for you to deliver message." Polish warrior order do young squire.
She smiles. "So many questions! I hardly know where to start. Well, firstly, I can assure you that I wasn't the one who endangered your brother. That would be a waste, in my opinion. As to why you should trust me: Well, you can't know whether or not I'm with the black knights, but given that I'm about to blackmail you, I don't have any reason to keep such a thing secret." She drinks from her goblet. "Nobles always think that they're so clever, keeping the good stuff in the back."
Mszczuj pac himself in the forhead. "Message to Duke Siemowit! About our status and results for that moment."
"Oh? Then how about I pay for you." Allune said with a grin, "But you know, with all the brawls going on. Someone might suddenly bash your face in." She giggled. Allune then looks at Angelo, "As much as I want to help the people here as soon as possible. I still think the best course of action will be informing lady Ophelia about it." She replied with a sigh.
"No problem, I can do that." He nods. "Do you want to write something down for me to give to him, or should I just tell him the general situation?"
