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Guests of the Elf Queen

Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 21:58

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Camrad_RIP 02.02.24 в 21:58

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A quiet melody from the depths of the enchanted music box woke the queen, and she yawned sweetly, stretching in her bed. A few moments later, there was a quiet knock on the door, separating the sleeping chamber from the rest of the chambers. She slanted her sleepy eyes toward the magic mirror hanging on the bedroom wall, and seeing her maids in it, she gracefully touched the amulet and unlocked the locks. As soon as they opened, her lovely girls entered the bedroom, dressed in identical snow-white tunics embroidered with gold. Stretching once more, the queen reluctantly left the bed and got to her feet. The maids immediately performed a synchronized bow to their mistress. Then, they quickly helped her to dress in light training clothes, like those used by the recruits of the Elven Forest Guard when practicing with bows. They paid special attention to the queen's breasts, stretching them with a strip of elastic. After dressing their mistress, they gathered her long platinum hair into two bunches so it would not get in the way during the morning training.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 11:21

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The queen left her chambers after tidying herself up while the maids were left to prepare everything necessary for her mistress's return. Astra and Fiorel, who had recently advanced from page to official favorite and lover, met her at the exit. The queen's bodyguard was wearing her usual light armor, but Fiorel was dressed in the same training suit as his mistress. After bowing to the queen, they went with her to the training field next to the palace. There, in a separate section, Her Majesty was already waiting for the bows and several quivers of arrows prepared in advance by the Keeper of the training field. But the queen began her training with a light warm-up and gymnastics. Astra and Fiorel joined her, but the bodyguard preferred to practice her weapons in front of a separate training dummy, practicing her strokes.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:42

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After stretching herself properly, the queen went to the rack, chose a practice bow, and drew the bowstring in one practiced movement. Astra and Fiorel chose full battle bows. Taking a quiver each, they took their positions, each at their line. Standing, the queen drew an arrow and placed it on the bowstring. In one smooth but quick movement, the queen took aim at the nearest target, held her breath for a moment, and then the arrow took flight with a predatory whistle. A moment later, it sank precisely into the center of a simple target of several concentric circles. Exhaling, the queen drew her next arrow and struck a new target just beyond the first. Then the next.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:43

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She had never really liked archery, largely because being a woman made it uncomfortable. But tradition obliged the monarch to know how to use a bow at least to the minimum level acceptable by elven standards. Again, shooting was an excellent workout, keeping her muscles from losing strength. Of course, the queen was far from Astra. As if she were on her own, she was sending one arrow after another into the target, even though her bow was a battle bow. She had special targets, enchanted by the druids in the form of a human, orc, or dwarf warriors, and moving, under the control of several of the Caretaker's assistants. They would freeze in place or dash away, but the bodyguard's arrows would invariably hit their targets. In addition to them, special small throwing disks, launched for her by another of the Caretaker's assistants with the help of a clever machine created by dwarven craftsmen, were flying over her border. And which, one by one, were blown into small shards by the arrows. A very good level of skill, even by elven standards. In fact, the queen would not tolerate anyone else as a bodyguard. Fiorel also shot much better than the queen, albeit at fixed targets, but also in the form of human, dwarven, or orc warriors. His arrows were accurate, either in the slits of their helmets or in the joints of their armor.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 11:25

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By the time the queen had emptied her first quiver, Astra had already shot all three prepared for her and, setting her bow aside, stood waiting for her mistress. Fiorel, not otherwise than out of a desire to please his mistress, was shooting at the same time as her. A good boy, it was not for nothing that she had brought him close to her. Diligent, loyal, and wonderfully sensitive to his mistress' moods. If he continues to be as good as he is, he'll be an official favorite in a couple of years. She would have let him into her bed even now, but the unspoken etiquette of the royal palace did not approve of such a quick and stormy relationship. She would have to wait at least two more years. Or better three before she could share a bed with him, let alone allow him to stay overnight in her chambers. For now, I'd have to settle for his skillful tongue. After sending the last arrow into the target, the queen exhaled and carefully removed the bowstring from her bow. Putting it back in place, she and her small entourage headed back to her chambers.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:45

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Unlike her beloved younger half-sister, she tried to surround herself with the minimum of her entourage, having long ago learned that the more maid of honor, footmen, aides, and assistants you have around you, the more spies you have around you. At first, when she became queen, she inexperiencedly surrounded herself with quite a large entourage to satisfy her youthful ego. But very quickly, she realized that in this way, she could not even sneeze without the whole palace finding out. After that, she reconsidered her views and preferred quantity to quality. It took three centuries of intense struggle to get rid of most of the imposed or self-appointed attendants. Some were shuffled off to her children, some were married off, and some got caught up in another court intrigue and were removed from the palace or sent into honorable (or not so honorable) exile or retirement.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:03

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As a result, only the most helpful or loyal of the scrollers remained around the queen. It made life a lot easier, though at first, few of her sworn friends missed the chance to comment on her "loneliness." Let it go. The important thing was that she could breathe relatively freely and rest as she wished. Remembering the last visit to her living green toys in the palace dungeons, the queen involuntarily licked her lips. Oh, she wish the new batch would grow up soon. Goblins are prolific, of course, but they still need to be prepared. And time is so short. Immersed in thought, the queen reached her chambers. There was already waiting for her a prepared bath and her lovely girls. Soon, she would reward them.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:05

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Astra remained at the door of the chamber, while Fiorel stood delicately by the screen the maids used to separate the bath from the rest of the room. The queen gladly removed her training suit, the bondage pressed against her breasts, and climbed into the tub. Submerging herself in the warm water, she covered her eyes and snapped her fingers. One of her girls immediately undressed and climbed into the water with her Mistress, pressing her back against her. With one hand, her Mistress began to tickle her maid's breasts with the other, she slid between her legs. The other two began to scrub her sweat and lather her hair in four hands.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:09

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"Fiorel?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:09

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"Yes, My Mistress?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 11:25

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"Is everything ready for the Duke and Duchess de Mont Ros?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:11

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"Of course. I was told they had already crossed the border of the Forest and would be at the palace by lunchtime. Their quarters are ready, as are their servants' quarters."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:28

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"Good. Their visit must be of the highest order. The Duke's loyalty is very important to our Forest."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:40

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"I am well aware of that, Mistress. Everything you've asked of me, I've prepared and organized. I'm sure the Duke will enjoy the visit. As will his wife."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:40

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"Oh, I don't doubt that. Is there anything urgent to do? I'll be busy with my guests this afternoon and into the evening, so I won't be able to distract myself."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:41

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"Nothing urgent, Your Majesty. Just routine. A few dozen letters, all yellow sealed, the usual."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:42

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"Good."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:42

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Leaning over to the ear of the maid who had bitten her lip, she whispered affectionately: "Good girl," and then stopped teasing her. After finishing her water treatment, the queen climbed out of the bathtub. The maids quickly dried her with magic wands, after which the queen lay on a massage table next to the bathtub. The maids began to do her hair, carefully brushing her platinum locks, and the one who was in the bathtub with her, taking a small vial of aromatic oil, began to gently rub it on the queen's body, starting with her feet. Fiorel, standing behind the screen, began to read her one letter after another. As he had said, there was nothing urgent among them.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:44

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"Your sister thanks you again for your visit to her granddaughter's initiation ceremony into the ranks of the Forest Guard Jagers and looks forward to seeing you again soon."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:12

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"Give her my deepest reciprocal thanks and hope for the same."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:13

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"Your eldest daughter thanks you once again for your wedding anniversary gift. She writes that Grazia is feeling great, is very playful, and has already sprouted a horn. Princess can't wait until she is strong enough to ride and hopes to delight you with another grandson or granddaughter in the coming decades."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:46

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"My best wishes to her and her spouse. I look forward to it."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:46

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"Your husband writes that he is delayed in his visit to the eastern border of the Forest. He regrets he will not be able to return soon. He sends you his best wishes."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:53

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"My best wishes to Him and to Elder Enchantress Mirael."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:54

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"And at... will be executed."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:55

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"Anything else?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:46

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"The Crown Prince and his wife plan to stay on a visit to her parents. They will return to the palace by early fall."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:47

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"My best wishes to them and hope, they don't spoil my grandchildren too much. What's next?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 16:48

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By the time all the letters had been dealt with, the maids had finished combing their mistress, who, lying on her back, was enjoying the skillful hands of her girl, who had long since openly caressed her mistress, actively rubbing between her legs and playing with her breasts. Biting her lip to hold back a moan, the queen exhaled quietly, having reached the peak of pleasure. She then pulled the maid to her and kissed her lips affectionately. Beautiful girls, what would she do without them? Rising to her feet, the queen threw on the robe she had been given, went to her closet, and meticulously inspected the dresses she had prepared. Then she chose a closed dark green dress embroidered with silver leaf patterns, perfect for an official visit, white low-heeled shoes, and the same white silk lingerie. As jewelry, she chose a necklace of large pearls. Making sure her appearance was impeccable, she proceeded to the breakfast she had already prepared, which consisted mostly of juicy ripe fruits and several kinds of cheese with honey. After a quick refreshment, the queen left her chambers, accompanied by her small entourage, heading out to inspect the palace. Just as Fiorel had said, everything was ready for the guests, which convinced her that she had not brought him close to her for nothing.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 11:29

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At exactly noon, the arch of the stationary portal in the courtyard of the palace became active, and one by one the guests began to arrive. First came the Duke's guards riding on horseback, wearing ceremonial armor and carrying his standard, a red mountain with a golden peak on a black and green field. Then came the Duke's huge carriage, followed by a couple of simpler carriages with his servants and attendants. The last to enter the courtyard through the portal archway were several laden wagons, obviously with gifts. In the inner courtyard of the palace, they were already met by an honor guard of elven guards, the Palace Keeper, and Fiorel. The Queen was waiting for the guests in the throne room, surrounded by numerous courtiers and her retinue. The Duke, along with his wife and three children, as well as his closest retinue, were immediately escorted inside the palace. The rest of his retinue and the guards were taken care of by the assistant keepers, as rooms had been allocated for them in advance.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 17:08

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Less than fifteen minutes after the arrival of the guests, the doors of the Throne Room opened, and the dear guests entered in a leisurely and dignified manner. As soon as they stepped onto the red carpet led to the foot of the throne, the Master of Ceremonies announced in a loud voice:

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 17:09

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"Duke Augustus de Mont Ros, ruler of Morgrave, Astmark, and Lothern!"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 11:30

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The introduced guest walked slowly and with dignity towards the queen waiting for him. He was followed by his eldest son, half a step to the right behind him. On his left, also half a step behind, was his wife. Behind them, their two daughters. And behind them were the duke's two attendants, guard commander and first counselor. The Duke was a tall, very large man of age with thick brown and slightly curly hair, slightly touched with gray, and a luxurious mustache, dashingly twisted upward. He was dressed in gorgeous red robes, heavily embroidered with gold, and wore a wide-brimmed hat adorned with the long feather of some very large bird. He stopped a step from the foot of the throne and made an immaculate Full Bow, as did his son. His wife and daughters made an equally impeccable curtsy. The retine went down on one knee, bowing their heads.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 17:19

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In response, the Queen bowed slightly, and the assembled courtiers made either a Minor Bow or a Curtsy. The human servants, including the Queen's maids, made Full Bows. After the formal greeting was done with, the queen majestically rose to her feet and, with a polite smile, said:

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 17:21

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"I am glad to see you, honorable Augustus, in good health in my house. I hope the journey has not tired you too much?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 17:22

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The straightened Duke smiled and replied:

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 21:21

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"It is I who am immensely happy to see you, beautiful Sivila! The road cannot be tiresome if it leads to your magnificent palace, where you are waiting for me!"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 21:22

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As she descended to the foot, the queen extended her hand to the duke, who was a good head taller than her. He bent down and took the queen's hand, which was tiny in comparison with his own, and kissed it firmly.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 21:23

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"And where is your crowned consort?"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:37

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"I'm afraid he is on a visit to another part of the Forest."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:38

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"What a shame, I was really looking forward to seeing him."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 21:21

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"It's quite possible you'll succeed, dear August. My husband should be back soon, so you have every chance of catching him."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 21:20

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"That would be wonderful."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 21:20

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Having finished exchanging pleasantries with the Duke, Sivila turned to his wife and bowed her head slightly:

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:37

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"Turiel, good to see you in good health!"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 15:36

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A tall and slender elf with long black hair in two tight braids and blue eyes curtsied briefly. She was dressed in a dark maroon dress embroidered with gold and with a deep neckline that emphasized her high and large breasts. Against the background of the other elven women who wore closed dresses, her outfit looked very revealing. She wore a golden necklace with rubies and garnets around her neck and a golden tiara on her head.

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 10:09

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"And it's good to see you, my dear Sivila!"

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 10:10

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"Time flies so quickly! It seems like only yesterday I congratulated you on your son's birth, and now you already have two daughters."

Camrad_RIP 03.02.24 в 10:11

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