Ard turned his head to Eileann, groaning at Evir'i worshipping his cock from base to tip, 'Are you sure I have not died and gone to the afterlife? Surely, it cannot be better than this, my love.'
He grabbed the back of Eileann's head and brought her in for a deep kiss, swimming on a high as if on a heavy narcotic, as he could barely believe how lucky he was to have them both.
"Be careful what you wish for, my love." As Evir'i services her master expertly, Eileann begins to get to work.
ONE YEAR LATER
Ard sighs with exhaustion as his front door closes behind him. His new role as king of the reconstituted Dearg Rhuadri is one laden with honour and prestige, but the reformed order's new task, that of hunting down the remaining former members, has proven to be difficult and time consuming, their navigators letting them flee to a myriad of worlds across the spheres. Still, he thinks, luckily he has his new wife to manage the personal affairs of his house, or else he'd be swallowed up by all the work. Not that Eileann has only been useful for reducing his workload. Under her stewardship, and with her husband's newfound sway at court, their wealth has more than tripled in less than a year.
Of course, though they could probably afford a palace, Eileann has insisted on remaining in the old house. And, Ard thinks as his servant approaches, like the house, they've retained the services of Evir'i. "Good afternoon, master!"
The dark elf greets him with a kiss, and follows him to the armoury, where she helps undo his armour. "Mistrress Eileann is already waiting for you. You haven't forgotten what day it is, have you?" She chuckles at his look of confusion. "Really, master, they're working you too hard. Luckily you have a means to destress." Together they walk into the master bedroom, where Ard sees a sight that makes his heart swell, as well as an organ lower down.
"Hey, my love." Eileann grins up at him. Next to her, Evir'i hops onto the bed.
The two women kiss, making a show of it, before the blonde looks up at her husband.
"Happy anniversary."
ENDING: HAIL TO THE KING (of the Wild Hunt)