Adriana nods. "Fine." She opens her door and lets Ophelia into a lavishly decorated bed chamber. "You might as well say what you have to say. Want some wine?"
He push her down on the bedroll, up to her and give her slap on her bum. "So, it look like I have to teach lesson to stuborn pagan like you." He said smiling.
At one point, he comes across a young monk like himself, named Robert of Apulia, and a female priestess called Volenca. Though shy, the two soon engage him in conversation. "This is your first time outside the monastery? How's it like? Overwhelming?" The redhead beams with interest, as the monk sits mostly quietly.
She yelps happily. "Oh yeah? You going to forcibly convert me?" She wiggles her ass at him. "Give it your best shot, Christian."
“Thank you.” Ophelia walks into her sister's bedroom and takes a quick look at it before focusing her attention on Adriana. “I Probably shouldn't drink, but... a little wine won't hurt. Sure, I'll have a glass.” She accepts and uses the chance to examine her sister.
Mszczuj spank her ass, punching hard and fast. "Confess! Confess and turn back to one true God!" He checked her pussy, finding it was wet. "What a dirty girl of you, you like it pagan."
Adriana takes a drink, looking back. Ophelia sees a woman who looks not unlike her, but slim and petite, where Ophelia is buxom and curvy, and a few years older. She looks elegant, but there's a level of sadness in her expression as well. "So, what? This is a peace meeting?"
“I hope so.... but first, I want to know why you have been so hostile towards me lately, sis?” Ophelia asked. “And please don't tell me that I should know – regardless of what I may or may not know I still want to hear it from you, in your own words.”
She scoffs. "Fine. You can see that I'm getting older, and still don't have a husband, and yet when a possible suitor came, you paraded yourself around him like a whore. You knew he'd never marry you, but you stole his attention anyway, just to spite me. Yes, you're beautiful, and drive men wild, but must you rub it in my face? What did I do to you? We were never close, but I never did anything to harm you."
"ooh! Ah, it's going to take more than that." She shakes his ass at him, a lewd expression on her face as she looks back at him.
'It's quite a bit livelier than in the cloister, that's for sure,' Angelo said to Volenca, 'Have you two been travelling much?'
"I don't hate him, he simply doesn't exist for me." Allune replied, before taking a deep breath. "No need for that, even if I refuse, they might simply resort to force." She frowns at the knights, "I'll go with them, to meet him."
Mszczuj kissed her deeply and pull down her nipples, yanking them. "Well, well better don't try push your luck too far my dear pagan. You have no idea what I can do." He said rolling her nipples.
Darius put a hand on his heart. "I swear on my family's honor that I wouldn't do that, but I truly would appreciate it if you came." Her mother smiles. "If you choose to stay, I'll be moving to the castle in a few months. It wouldn't be quite appropriate for me to move in straight away. Of course, if you choose to come back here, you'll find me here. I'll never abandon you, my sweet."
Mszczuj take chains and lock her both arms back. "Very well, you ask for this by yourself." He said and started penetrates her pussy.
Allune grumbles, "Wait, what? Why would I move there? I don't want anything to do with nobles. I will meet him, that is all." She said, before looking at Darius, "Will we depart immediately, or do you and your horses require rest?"
Angelo looked to Robert, 'So we are much in the same way. Let's pray to the Lord we won't come to regret starting this journey.' He then turned to Volenca, 'Pray tell of your travels, sister. I'm interested to hear.'
Ophelia sighed and took a small sip of her wine before speaking. “First of all, I did not 'parade' myself – for him or for anyone else. Yes, he did stare a lot at my breasts – to the point where I had to try very hard not to introduce my knee to his manhood. But let me tell you, sis, it wasn't just me he was staring at – there were a few other women that caught his attention. So even if I wasn't there the fool would have chased someone else instead.” Ophelia sighed again. “And second: Adriana, you're a beautiful young woman, and if that fool of a man could not see that just because your breasts are not as big as mine – then he clearly wasn't good enough for you. It's his loss that he did not get to marry you, not yours.” She took another small sip of wine. “Still, I am sorry that things turned out the way they did. I want you to be happy, I really do. I never intended to get in the way of your potential marriage, but if your looks are all that mattered to him, then, as I said, he clearly wasn't good enough for you.” Ophelia made another pause and took another small sip of her wine to give her sister time to process what she had just heard. “I realize you might not believe me right now because you are angry with me and blame me for what happened with that fool, but I mean everything I just said. I love you and I want you to be happy, Adriana. I need to leave early tomorrow, in accordance with father's wishes, but before that I'd like to clear things between us.” She leaned forward towards her sister. “So if there's anything I can do to apologize and make it up to you – now is the time to ask. I do not want to spend the next few weeks, or however long this task will take, knowing that my sister hates me.” She gave Adriana a look that was equal parts hopeful and pleading.