"Mmh." Mirellia bites her lips as he speaks, while groping her soft breasts. Thankfully, her mind wasn't clouded with lust, as they had just finished a battle. If not, she feared that she may have accepted his offer. "Hahn... very well. I wouldn't mind being summoned every now and again." She said under her breath as she undoes the laces of her dress, allowing it to drop into a bundle on her feet, revealing her sexy black lingerie, and garter belt stockings. She then moves toward the bed, making sure her hips sway with her every step.
“Indeed we are. Well, most of the time – we do bicker and argue at times... but I believe all siblings do that.” Varrin shrugged. “I'm sure you and Eileann will get along fine once she gets used to the fact that you're back home. Perhaps the young lady will help with that, if necessary.” He nodded at the other elven woman sitting next to Ard.
'Oh, I am sure she will do her best,' Ard chuckled, 'Evir'i will scold us both if we do not get along.' Ard had to laugh at Varrin calling Evir'i young, 'She has been my family's head maid for many generations. She practically raised most of the family's children going back way beyond my grandfather. Really, she is more a mother to me than my own and one day I hope she will help me raise my children.'
“Oh, I see...” I keep forgetting how long-lived elves can be... “Well, make sure you don't worry her by vanishing again.” I hope Angelica has not gotten sick from worry because we are not back yet...
Lutz nods and puts on his hood. He would now follow the leadership of Sophie and stay silent. He had no idea what she had planned for this place.
"I'll see what I can do." Auberon chuckles at her muffled words, before removing his own clothes. Mirellia sees that he has a lean, muscular body, not unlike most elves from her own world. Looking between his legs, though, she sees a sight that excites her to no end. Gustav's cock is the biggest she's ever taken, a colossal monster that left a younger version of her a fuck-drunk mess. Auberon isn't quite that size, and his length is a little thinner, but is still absurdly big. "For now though, I guess I'll have to make tonight count." The king grins, shoving the milf onto the bed, before advancing upon her and, unless she resists, begins shackling her ankles and wrists to the chains. The chains, the milf notices, are riveted and have joints on the links which allow them to change shape, letting her move into different positions while still being restrained. Mirellia feels her panties already beginning to grow moist, both from the situation and from the incense, which still burns and sends a delightfully intoxicating scent into her nostrils, sending her body aflame. The elf grins at her, running his hands up her thighs before he begins to tease her, touching her pussy through her panties. "Yes, now we'll see what humans are really good for."
The dark skinned elf chuckles, and Ard feels her giving his hand a squeeze as he talks about her. "If you have any children, at this rate." She laughs. Madeline spots the concern on Varrin's face and gives him a bright smile. "Don't worry, bro. We'll be home soon. Mother won't have to worry for much longer."
The blonde breathes heavily, before nodding and coming to take a seat next to Verena. She takes a swig from a flask, before holding it out for the witcher to take, if she wishes. "I have to ask, you don't get lonely out on the road? Matthias said that he's only been with you for a few days. Do you have anyone? Friends? A lover? A family of some sort?" She looks at Verena inquisitively.
"I hope so, Maddie. As fun as visiting other worlds can be, I could use a few days at home, surrounded by familiar people and a familiar enviroment." Varrin returned the smile.
Sophie looks at Lutz. "You now have permission to treat me as you would any of your prisoners. I will tolerate any roughness without complaint and you can do whatever you see as necessary to sell the ruse, so long as you don't kill or injure me, obviously." The noble bows her head and puts on a worried, submissive expression, putting on a good act of being a slave. "Guide us to the palace", she says to Aelle, and the blonde elf nods, leading her forwards. The elf leads the group into the great city, and Lutz can't help but be stunned by its wonders. The streets are clean and orderly, and there's technology far beyond anything in his own world, playing music and lighting buildings and streets. As they enter the populated area, they see people scattered around, and Lutz realises it's time to put on his act.
'I will, at least for a few decades,' Ard chuckled, though he was not quite sure where has going to go from there. 'Hey, I am still young... relatively speaking,' Ard chuckled at Evir'i's comment. He looked to Eileann and Evir'i, 'By the way, I assume you two are going home after this or are you staying?'
"Just a few days?" She grins. "Oh, so you wouldn't mind going to another world once you've rested? It could possibly be arranged..." Her face grows devious, and Varrin can see his sister scheming.
Evir'i looks to Eileann for the decision, and the blonde elf looks to her cousin in turn. "That depends on you. You're welcome to come back with us. I've taken your old room, but Evir'i prepared the guest bedroom." The dark skinned elf nods, proud of her work. "Or, if you're staying here, we might as well stay. The guest chambers here are big enough to fit all of us. I've been to this palace once or twice."
She takes the Girls flask and drinks a bit. "I suppose I had all of that at some point. But they are all Dead. Some died in a warm Bed and slept away, others with a Weapon in their Hand. My Kind lives much longer than ordinary Humans. I don't think there is any record of a Witcher dying of Old Age"
"Oh, I'm sorry." She nods. "I didn't mean to remind you of all that. You don't mind being on your own, though?"
Varrin groaned. I should have seen that coming... “Oh, come one, Maddie, you know that's not what I meant... A few days, because there's no way father will let me do nothing for longer than that. Doesn't mean that I'm looking to become an explorer of worlds... come on, have mercy on your poor brother.” He gave her a pleading look, though it was obviously in jest.
She shooks her Head. "You get used to it. If You do nothing else then You embrace it." She looks at her. "Why? You want to be My Friend or something?"
"No more adventures for either of you." Isabella looks imperiously at her sister, and Madeline looks between her siblings before letting out an exaggerated sigh. "Fine... I suppose so. I guess if you keep having to rescue me, it'll seem less heroic each time, so we can stay at home for now. I guess we'll have to think of something else to keep us occupied."
'I have never stayed here, so we may as well exploit the king's hospitality,' Ard told them. He took another drink, before he stood and looked to the others, 'The night is drawing to a close, I think it is time for me to retire to the chambers. If we do not see each other again, thank you all for your help and good luck on your way back home. Fare well and good health to you.' Ard stepped away from the table, looking at Eileann and Evir'i, and then at Abigail, 'Would you like to come with us, Abigail?'
"No, I-uh..." She scratches her head idly. "I just...living in the village all my life, knowing everyone there, I'm just curious about how you go it alone."
