The Curse of the Beasts - Land of Lords
To the north of my father's kingdom, at the foot of the snow-capped mountains lies Wilkor Province, former home to my uncle Mezler who was killed in battle a few years ago. Today it is better known as Lordland due to residences built for his six sons each conceived with different mistresses.
Winter is late here, and the snow continues to blanket all around. Here's an efficient disguise for diamond mines that are found in mountain ranges whose extraction reaches tons. After hours of horseback riding under freezing weather, I arrive at my cousins Harold and Ashter's houses which find themselves empty after finally arriving at my deceased uncle's mansion. Lady Mezler, his lawful wife, receives me in the lobby.
"Your Majesty, we knew you would come", he says in reverence. "Gustav had high regard for you".
- I offer my sincere condolences for your great loss.
I am more concerned, however, about the state of his youngest daughter Ewa whom he has not seen for a long time. Soon this one appears as beautiful as ever on her way down the stairs. Her pale skin and clothes seem to glow and illuminate the place even though in her countenance she bears sadness. A soft wool coat covers her shoulders but leaves exposed her lap where a diamond necklace rests and guides our gaze up to the bottom of the skirt. It was always our parents' wish that we should unite in marriage, but destiny traced other paths for us. I do not deny, however, that because of our closeness to each other I have already yielded more than once to her curiosity and revealed my body to her by letting her touch the parts she wanted. Nor do I deny that I still feel for nothing in return. Since at Wilkor a lady's chastity is consecrated to the bridal bed, it remains only for me to imagine the contours of her body, the texture and depth of her most intimate parts as well as the groans which she would execute.
"Frederick, it's good to have you here", Ewa says as she wraps her arms around me and wipes tears on my chest.
I embraced her back without any second intention, and rested my face upon her head; not being able however to help but feel the sweet scent of her hair.
We all head to the main hall, where Gustav's body waits wrapped in cloth under the care of the local parish priest and family members including his other surviving siblings: Tourian, Isaac and Drigory who is isolated in a corner.
"Ewa, I'm glad you are better", he says as he takes her hand and leads it close to him. It is only afterwards that she addresses me". Freederick, I am surprised to see you at Wilkor since you have long forgotten these lands - showing your usual arrogance disproportionate to your placement last in the line of succession-.
- I have indeed been absent, Drigory... but thank you for reminding me why.
I bid farewell to Ewa and withdraw from the couple, who remain near her body. From afar I observe Drigory's assaults on Ewa under pretext of comforting her; when he wipes away her tears and slips his fingers down over her neck; when she kisses his hands and wanders up to her wrists; when it touches her lap as if checking its accelerated beats; when you embrace her waist and discreetly explore her hip. So many other ways that were once mine and which in youth made blood circulate vigorously in the lower abdominal region making a mountain environment more tolerable. I feel that still today the same effect arises. I could go on describing them for hours, seeing myself beside her, feeling her body with my fingers, stripping it completely by gaze. I would possess her right there in this hall and reveal to her the pleasures of flesh, restricting the act only to my imagination because I wouldn't dare corrupt my wedding vows. Sometimes desires produced by the mind tear up the field of ideas and project themselves not just underneath clothes but transcend into feature itself, so Tourian soon came to bring me back to reality.
"As your eldest cousin, I advise you to better restrain your desires", he says in my ear as we shake hands.
Don't worry, the reasons that brought me here are different.
After the cremation, we'll meet in council to discuss the situation.
Winter is late here, and the snow continues to blanket all around. Here's an efficient disguise for diamond mines that are found in mountain ranges whose extraction reaches tons. After hours of horseback riding under freezing weather, I arrive at my cousins Harold and Ashter's houses which find themselves empty after finally arriving at my deceased uncle's mansion. Lady Mezler, his lawful wife, receives me in the lobby.
"Your Majesty, we knew you would come", he says in reverence. "Gustav had high regard for you".
- I offer my sincere condolences for your great loss.
I am more concerned, however, about the state of his youngest daughter Ewa whom he has not seen for a long time. Soon this one appears as beautiful as ever on her way down the stairs. Her pale skin and clothes seem to glow and illuminate the place even though in her countenance she bears sadness. A soft wool coat covers her shoulders but leaves exposed her lap where a diamond necklace rests and guides our gaze up to the bottom of the skirt. It was always our parents' wish that we should unite in marriage, but destiny traced other paths for us. I do not deny, however, that because of our closeness to each other I have already yielded more than once to her curiosity and revealed my body to her by letting her touch the parts she wanted. Nor do I deny that I still feel for nothing in return. Since at Wilkor a lady's chastity is consecrated to the bridal bed, it remains only for me to imagine the contours of her body, the texture and depth of her most intimate parts as well as the groans which she would execute.
"Frederick, it's good to have you here", Ewa says as she wraps her arms around me and wipes tears on my chest.
I embraced her back without any second intention, and rested my face upon her head; not being able however to help but feel the sweet scent of her hair.
We all head to the main hall, where Gustav's body waits wrapped in cloth under the care of the local parish priest and family members including his other surviving siblings: Tourian, Isaac and Drigory who is isolated in a corner.
"Ewa, I'm glad you are better", he says as he takes her hand and leads it close to him. It is only afterwards that she addresses me". Freederick, I am surprised to see you at Wilkor since you have long forgotten these lands - showing your usual arrogance disproportionate to your placement last in the line of succession-.
- I have indeed been absent, Drigory... but thank you for reminding me why.
I bid farewell to Ewa and withdraw from the couple, who remain near her body. From afar I observe Drigory's assaults on Ewa under pretext of comforting her; when he wipes away her tears and slips his fingers down over her neck; when she kisses his hands and wanders up to her wrists; when it touches her lap as if checking its accelerated beats; when you embrace her waist and discreetly explore her hip. So many other ways that were once mine and which in youth made blood circulate vigorously in the lower abdominal region making a mountain environment more tolerable. I feel that still today the same effect arises. I could go on describing them for hours, seeing myself beside her, feeling her body with my fingers, stripping it completely by gaze. I would possess her right there in this hall and reveal to her the pleasures of flesh, restricting the act only to my imagination because I wouldn't dare corrupt my wedding vows. Sometimes desires produced by the mind tear up the field of ideas and project themselves not just underneath clothes but transcend into feature itself, so Tourian soon came to bring me back to reality.
"As your eldest cousin, I advise you to better restrain your desires", he says in my ear as we shake hands.
Don't worry, the reasons that brought me here are different.
After the cremation, we'll meet in council to discuss the situation.
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