"May there be many like it." She kisses him once more, before her eyes close in exhaustion, and he feels her fall asleep, still pressed against him.
Ard wondered for a moment where Evir'i had gone off to, before he pulled the blanket over Eileann and him. Starting to doze off from exhaustion too while cuddling her.
Varrin gave a mock disappointed pout before he finished putting on his clothes. “Well, we could tell him that some incompetent mage screwed up a spell and sent us far away. We needed some time to figure out where we are so that we could go back home.” He suggested in reply to Isabella's question. “I mean, it's not that far from the truth – we did end up far from home thanks to a spell and needed some time to find the way back... I doubt he would care about the details.”
He awakens the next morning to the sound of Evir'i opening the blinds. With Eileann still cuddled up to him, Ard awakens to see the servant looking at him. "Good morning, sir!" She smiles. "I see you took my advice." She points to Eileann. "I'm glad."
“We should probably speak with mother and check what she told father, just in case. Anyway, I am ready to go when you two are.” Varrin declared after checking himself in a mirror and making sure that he looked presentable.
'I am glad you pushed me to it,' Ard chuckled, holding Eileann close to his naked body. He gestured for Evir'i to come to the bed, smiling up at her, 'Though I hear there's another elf close and dear to me who might need love and attention.'
The trio head outside, where they have a hearty breakfast. Afterwards, they're lead into a featureless room, where an elf mage opens a portal. Stepping through, they find themselves back home, their castle just a short hike away. Walking into the courtyard, the trio hear a loud shriek, as Angelica flies through the doors, rushing her children and pressing them all to her in an all encompassing hug. "You're home! I knew you could do it! I knew you could bring her back!" As Varrin's mother overwhelms the trio with affection, Varrin sees his older brother looking down at him from one of the windows.
'You always but yourself second or third,' Ard chuckled, taking Evir'i's hand, 'You would not like to join us? We love you both, Evir'i.'
“We're happy to see you too, mother.” Varrin chuckled as he returned the hug. “It was quite an adventure, but we're home at last. And speaking of home, I see bro is here. Is father home as well?”
"Unfotunately" She mumbles softly, before catching herself. "Err, yes. Yes he is." Reluctantly, Angelica lets go.
“I see... well, I guess we should let him know that we're back... did anything happen while were gone?” Despite his words it was obvious Varrin was not in a hurry to meet their father. (I'll be around for about 10 more minutes, so this will probably be my last post for now)
As the blond starts climaxing, Lutz put his arm around her neck, choking her until she passed out. Once the woman lost consciousness, he gagged her and blindfolded her. He then quickly tied up, gagged and blindfolded the redhead. He then turned to Aelle. "Cast sleeping spells on the guards, then lead us to the artefact." he ordered her.
'You are so stubborn,' Ard chucjled and drew Evir'i in by her hand, before he kissed the dusky-skinned elf.
"Well, your brother is getting married, to a very rich young woman." She smiles. "I'm sure the match will be great for our family, even if he doesn't seem too keen." She gestures for them all to follow. "Please, please, come in. Your father can wait, I want to hear all about your adventures."
The blonde elf is strong, stronger than her size would indicate, even weakened by her orgasm. She struggles against Lutz, but he has the advantage of bulk, and is able to keep her in his hold until she passes out. Aelle nods, and soon they head back into the library. There, she points to a ring on one of the pedestals. "That's the one." The glass around it hums with magic. "A magical alarm." She explains.
Evir'i gasps, but soon she kisses back, pressing herself against him. On the bed, Eileann tosses and turns, still unconscious.
“He is?” Varrin raised an eyebrow in surprise. “I guess father decided that it's time for Gabriel to get married... I hope his future wife is not just a pretty face with a lot of money... Anyway, no reason to stay out here, so yes, let's go inside.” He followed after Angelica, making sure not to ogle her as she walked – there would be time enough for that later.
