История Королевы Эльфов / The story of the Elf Queen: 15. Непростой день королевы эльфов
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A rough day for the Elf Queen Camrad_RIP 06.03.24 в 12:25 |
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After taking several large sips of water from the silver goblet Aneta handed her, Sivila leaned back in her desk chair, closed her eyes, and rubbed her tired eyes. It was already deep night outside the palace window again, and the rest was not even close. She had only gotten some sleep when she was awakened by an urgent call. After that, she did not sleep a wink the rest of the night and all the next day. She'd had to cancel a few appointments, completely focused on the disaster. Well, not a disaster yet. But it had a good chance of becoming one if not dealt with promptly. Camrad_RIP 06.03.24 в 13:44 |
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Another call made her open her eyes and assume a queenly appearance. Relatively proper, since she had never been able to do her hair properly, and her girls had to tidy it up on the run, between endless calls, reports, briefings, urgent meetings, and handing out orders. Dressing had to be done the same way. And eating. And even use the restroom! Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 07:51 |
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"I'm listening." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 07:51 |
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One of the additional artifact mirrors, urgently taken from the queen's storerooms and placed on her desk, shone. A moment later, Turiel was reflected in it. Her friend and lover looked no better than the queen. Dropping her greetings, she immediately got down to business, beginning her report. Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:26 |
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"The situation is dire, close to critical. The coastal areas of the Upper City have been looted. Midtown has been looted almost completely. Many destroyed and burned buildings. The Lower Town is the least affected, but only because there's not much to take in those slums. It's a good thing that with the help of the Forest Guard companies they managed to prevent looting. So many dead, so many more kidnapped. All the big ships in the bay have been stolen, except for a couple sunk in a magical battle. Augustus is in a wild frenzy, tearing up and going to demand from the Confederacy a new Naval War with the Islands. Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:28 |
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Wrinkling her nose, Sivila shook her head: Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:28 |
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"They won't go for it. A full-fledged Naval War would require enormous effort and expense, which would bring nothing but losses unless the Islands could be captured. And there is little chance of that, given the favor of the Lady of the Seas towards the Islanders." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:29 |
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"I realize it myself. August understands it too. But he has to say something." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:30 |
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"What about Christian? Did it hit him hard?" Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:31 |
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A shadow ran across her friend's face for a brief moment: Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:31 |
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"He's alive. His wounds were treated by Mistrael. I used our personal supplies so as not to distract the court healer. He has enough work to do at the moment. The final blow from the Conqueror of the Seas was too strong and broke through the castle's shield. Mistra is now staying at his bedside. He should be fully recovered in a couple of weeks." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 08:33 |
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"I'm glad to hear that. We can send more help if we need it. And Mistrael should make the most of this situation. Let her personally change his bandages and nurse him. That will bind him to her even more tightly." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 14:55 |
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"We've already decided that. August needs help now. And it's serious help, Sivila. The city's been badly damaged. The sea fortifications are almost completely destroyed, and rebuilding them will require a great deal of money and resources. The trading houses and guilds are howling and tearing their hair out over the losses. Our dear Confederate neighbors, and not only them, have already sent several offers of help. Not gratuitous, of course." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:15 |
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"What is being offered and what is being asked for?" Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:16 |
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"Various. The Council of Endoras is willing to allocate gold and silver but at interest." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:16 |
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"I'll bet they are." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 19:12 |
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"The Sun-worshippers offered very generous assistance in rebuilding the city, both in money and resources. In exchange for permission to establish a full-fledged temple in Morgrave within the city limits, with free preaching and sanctuary. Or allow them to build a monastery near the city, with a chapter of the order of their paladins." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 18:59 |
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"Which will be the first step towards complete subjugation of the Theocracy of the Sun. We know, we've seen it before." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 19:00 |
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"August said pretty much the same thing." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:17 |
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"What else?" Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:17 |
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"The ruler of Normgraf, the honorable Duke Darmond, offered quite generous aid in gold, grain, and timber. In exchange for dynastic marriages to Augustus. Christian with any of his daughters, and his son and heir with any of Augustus' daughters." Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 08:59 |
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After a second of silence, Sivila said thoughtfully: Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 08:59 |
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"This option will have to be considered and discussed with the High Emissary. In the morning, he and the Supreme Treasurer will contact you and August to discuss the amount of financial and material assistance from the Forest. I have been able to negotiate with them that some of the aid will be gratuitous. I've already sent you the details via our private communication channel. As well as some other instructions on what happened. Read them." Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:00 |
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"I will." Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:01 |
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Saying goodbye to Turi, Sivila extinguished the mirror, then leaned back in her chair again, closing her tired eyes. Damn Islanders. And yet she had spoken. She warned them three thousand years ago when they were still scattered clans of sea raiders and robbers! Even then, it was clear that we had to take control of the region and nip this infestation in the bud. But of course, back then Forest had other concerns and more urgent matters to care about. They always do! As a result, they got first the Island Principalities. Then the Island Empire, which for several centuries swept all control of the Middle Sea under its feet. How much labor it costs to destroy it, even to recall it is terrible. And even though it was not completely destroyed, it was only reduced to the size of a kingdom, which was a huge victory. At least, it was possible to have some sort of action on the Middle Sea. Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:21 |
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The queen's delicate maiden's hands laid on her shoulders and began to massage them tenderly. Sivila smiled placed her palm over Aneta's hand and squeezed it affectionately: Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:22 |
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"Thank you, my dear. How do you like your new valet?" Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:23 |
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"Wonderful, my lady! We're all very grateful to you!" Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:02 |
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Without opening her eyes, Sivila smiled weakly. The audience with her cousin, who was more than eight times her age, had been very fruitful. He quickly realized the situation he was in because of his stupidity and ambition. Eh, youth. When she had just turned three hundred years old, she too had been sure that she had gained that very, legendary elven wisdom, knew everything, and understood everything. However, very quickly she realized that it was not so. But in her case, at least she had avoided such unpleasant consequences as the conception and birth of a half-blood child. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:03 |
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Gilraen, on the other hand, has yet to learn. He'll learn. Then again, males had it easier than females. Of course, he wasn't thrilled to be the father of three half-blood daughters. But she'd sweetened the pill for him. One of the perks of a reduced retinue was that you always had a few positions on hand to which you could assign whomever you saw fit at a moment's notice. The previous afternoon, the cousin had officially become Her Majesty's new valet, a full-time member of her retinue with all the rights and duties that come with it. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:05 |
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Traditionally, an elf appointed to this position was responsible for the activities of the queen's human servants or maids. He supervised the fulfillment of their duties and was in charge of their maintenance, conditions of confinement, the addition of those who had retired, the recruitment of new ones, and their training. A very honorable and responsible position. True, in Gilraen's case, it would be entirely formal. Of course, Sivila would not even think of entrusting him with the control of her girls, as she had informed him directly. In fact, he would be the unofficial lover of her maids, and if he performed well, he would remain unofficial. Also a real position and another leash for his cousin. Because this position, of course, is not honorable for the firstborn, especially if it is announced as official. Quite the contrary. To be in the position of the lover of a human servant or maid is a very bad offense. Well, or the servant must somehow be incredibly outstanding. More often, both factors must coincide at the same time. In this case, it was more of the latter. So it will be unofficial and remain so unless Gilraen does something stupid. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:49 |
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Of course, everyone around you will understand. Auntie and Sis would be very happy. There was no doubt about that, which made her feel warm. There is no doubt they will try to thank her, so it will be necessary to calculate the possible options and take countermeasures. But officially, from the outside, everything will look as if she noticed a talented and energetic young man. And decided to give him a chance to prove himself by bringing him closer to her and immediately appointing him to such a responsible position. If he could cope with it, and if he was diligent in his studies in thirty or forty years, it would be possible to petition for his transfer to the diplomatic corps of the Forest. Perhaps to the position of junior emissary to some of the Confederate cities. Which she'd told him about during their conversation, too. And that was a pretty good career, especially for such a young boy. It might be risky, as everyone had just seen, but there was no other way. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:52 |
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After listening to the queen and considering her words, Gilraen agreed. However, he said he would have agreed to join her retinue and serve her without being recruited through the bed. Sivila replied that in that case he should have been more decisive and expressed such a wish to her directly. The queen added to herself that she needed him for nothing. But as another jab to her dear relatives, very much so. It would have to be properly covered from their anger. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:59 |
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After the cousin had fully agreed to her terms, he was given a thorough checkup and examination. This was a complete surprise and not the most pleasant surprise for him. However, he didn't object, quickly agreeing that a person as important as the queen couldn't bring anyone close to her without proper vetting. Not even a close relative like him. So Gilraen was checked even more thoroughly than Fiorel had been after the ball, something he still suffered from an agonizing itch and desire, but steadfastly did not show it. The new valet was checked from the tips of his fingers to the tips of his long ears, then thoroughly interrogated with the use of medium-sparing alchemy and a whole set of amulets aimed at detecting lies. As well as traces of faded memories, hidden magical oaths, contracts, seals, curses, and more. It took a fair amount of time, and by the end, the unhappy and ambitious young man was completely exhausted. And Sivila, having failed to find any trace of him, was even somewhat disappointed. To be honest, she had expected until the last moment that the whole thing would turn out to be an attempt by her dear aunt to plant an agent. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 10:01 |
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But so far, everything indicated that Gilraen was indeed acting entirely on his initiative. He really wanted to make a career and gain fame and respect at court. Well, that happens quite often too. Though one would still need to keep a close eye on him, something she had instructed Astra and her girls about beforehand. And at that moment, she handed the exhausted valet over to her girls, who were already getting impatient. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 11:11 |
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Speaking of him. Smiling, the queen opened her eyes and touched the control crystal of one of the mirrors, causing its surface to ripple. A moment later, it reflected one of the guest rooms of the queen's quarters. On a wide and comfortable bed lay her new valet. On top of him, the naked Mariana was on top of him, moving her hips rhythmically and tilting her head back with her lip bitten down in passion. Her white and gold toga lay on the floor next to Gilraen's clothes. On her still flat tummy, the golden light glimmered faintly in intricate patterns down to her womb. Her slender body glistened with sweat droplets. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 11:12 |
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Katrina was sitting on Guilraen's face with a very satisfied expression on her face. He held her by the hips with both hands while the queen's maid raised and lowered her pussy against him. The patterns on her belly shimmered with a golden light far brighter than Mariana's. It was obvious that Gaia's blessing had just received another portion of "fuel", which the girl had squeezed out of the hapless father. After that, she switched places with her friend. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 11:13 |
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"Have you had your "refreshment" yet?" Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 11:13 |
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Massaging the queen's shoulders, Aneta quietly snickered: Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 15:24 |
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"Yes, Mistress, in the morning." Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:07 |
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"Good. Don't forget to drink all the alchemy I gave you. Did you remember to milk Titty?" Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 11:14 |
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"Twice, first in the morning and now tonight. She's become so docile. You've trained her well, Mistress." Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 09:07 |
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Sivila grinned to herself. When the dark one had started lactating, the queen had enchanted her enlarged tits so that she couldn't pump her milk. She had started lactating very early, and she was lactating a lot. The blessings, enhancing magic rituals, and very high-quality alchemy had been cast on Titty. For the first time, she tried to resent being "milked" by human maids. Sivila smilingly took her and Astra to one of the living rooms in the palace dungeon. Furnished with furniture, bathing, a restroom, and everything needed to live comfortably. Only part of the room was partitioned off from the other by a wall of clear glass enchanted for strength. And in the partitioned-off part sat five goblins. Among those that were specially bred in the dungeons of the palace for known purposes. Unlike their full-fledged wild relatives, they were much shorter and completely devoid of hair and intelligence. Only basic instincts. At the sight of three elven women at once, one of whom was almost naked, they became wildly excited, literally sticking to the glass, and began to masturbate frantically. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 11:20 |
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There were three not-too-large holes in the wall. The goblins couldn't fit through them completely, but they could put their thin hands through them. Two of the holes were at chest level, one at waist level. Under each hole was a small shelf for the goblins to stand on. Between the upper and lower holes was a rounded bulge towards the goblins, so the belly wouldn't prevent the pregnant dark one from standing tight against the wall. At the sight of these cuties, Titty went into a quiet panic. The satisfied Sivila hugged her affectionately, kissed her on the cheek, and whispered in her ear that since she didn't like her girls, she would use the goblins. She left the shocked dark one alone with them. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 12:31 |
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Titty lasted 24 hours. Then the aching pain in her nipples, the agonizing itching, and the pressure in her breasts did their work. Gritting her teeth, she walked over to the wall where the green babies were continuously rampaging. If it weren't for the three separate cleansing amulets, the entire glass would have been covered in goblin seed by now. The queen's maids continuously monitored the dark one in succession, and when it did break, they immediately summoned Sivila. And all four of them watched her with great interest. Titty, walking over to the wall, carefully leaned forward so that she could slip her nipples through the top holes. But at the same time trying to stay so that from the hole that was just opposite her bosom, it would be impossible to reach her. Naive. Of course, that was Sivila's plan. And the trained babies, still licking greedily, did not react. Camrad_RIP 09.03.24 в 12:32 |
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It was only when the dark one, gritting her teeth in disgust and humiliation, was close to the wall that they began to do their business with a joyous squeal. Two of them, shoving off their rivals, climbed up on the stand, and each of them clung to the dark one's nipple with their long, rough tongues. Sucking like leeches, they pulled as hard as they could, pulling the dark one's tits as far to their side as possible. To immediately grab them with their hands and start squeezing them roughly, squeezing out the milk. Another one, pushing away his rivals, slipped his hand into the lower opening and began to work it between the dark one's legs. He squeezed and pinched her labia and the bead of her clit, then slipped his fingers inside Titty's pussy as deep as he could reach. With his other hand, he rubbed his hard cock as hard as he could. This continued until the dark one's breasts were empty. During this time, the goblins had time to change each other, and as a result, each of them had a chance to taste both Titty's breasts and her pussy, which had cum twice, much to the goblins' delight. Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 16:50 |
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When her "milking" was over, the dark one managed to pull herself away from the wall, to the disappointed squeals of the goblins who clung to her bruised breasts and labia. Then she climbed into the bathing tub and, opening a stream of hot water and shivering, began to scrub herself desperately. All this elicited only smiles and laughter from Sivila and her girls. After waiting for Titty to calm down, the queen visited her pet and asked her what she preferred in the end? Her girls, or the goblins? The dark one, of course, immediately chose the former. To which the queen added with a smile that for her bad behavior, she would have to ask them politely to milk her every time. Otherwise, she would be here again. Except there would no longer be a dividing wall. The threat worked perfectly. Since that day, the proud daughter of the Underworld had become surprisingly polite and meek in her interactions with the queen's maids. On a couple of occasions, Sivila had even allowed her sweet girls to go beyond mere breast relief in her regard. Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 16:53 |
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"It's just an outward submission for now. It'll take a hundred years to fully train her. Unless you break it with magic, of course. But that's boring and vulgar. So be careful with her." Camrad_RIP 07.03.24 в 16:55 |
