История Королевы Эльфов / The story of the Elf Queen: 27. Патриарх королевы эльфов

The patriarch of the Elf Queen
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Camrad_RIP 14.05.24 в 16:45

"Whoa!"

Camrad_RIP 14.05.24 в 16:45

Sivila stretched, slipped her house robe over her shoulders, yawned loudly, and glanced toward the corner of her bedroom. Titty had just finished feeding her son and handed him over to Mariane. The queen's maid immediately began changing the baby's diaper. The dark elf lowered her chin-length nightgown and, as sleepy as Sivila, headed back to the bed to continue sleeping. At this point, the queen experienced an involuntary prick of jealousy. She didn't have the luxury of spending an extra couple of hours in bed. At least, in the near future she could only dream about it. However, it was unlikely that Titty would be able to sleep tonight because any minute now...

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:25

With a loud bang, the doors of the royal bedroom opened and a tall and dark elf of sturdy build in an expensive robe of black silk embroidered with gold on the edges literally burst in. His violet eyes sparkled and he took a decisive step toward the surprised Titty:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:22

"There she is, my beauty, who gave birth to my son and heir! Oh, how I've missed you, my darling! Come here!"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:26

Luaval grabbed the stunned dark elf in his arms and kissed her mouth with a demanding kiss, spinning her in the air and lifting her off the ground. As if by accident, one of the dark elf's palms was on her naked and firm buttocks, pulling up her nightgown. Titty squeaked inarticulately and wriggled her legs and arms, but could not break free from the embrace of Luaval, who was circling her. He suddenly released the dark elf from his embrace, and she collapsed on Sivila's bed. He went to Mariane, who was frozen by the changing table and bowed her head politely to him:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:31

"There he is, my boy! Come here!"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:32

He picked up the baby in his arms and held it up to his face. He stared into his deep violet eyes like his own for a few seconds, then said solemnly:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:33

"Such a big boy! Just like me! By my authority, like your father, I name you Diarwal of the House of Travil!"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:33

There was silence in the queen's bedroom. And then...

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:34

"YOUUUU!!!"

Camrad_RIP 14.05.24 в 16:46

The loud shriek turned into a scream, and the baby immediately cried and floundered in his father's arms. A pillow from the queen's bed flew into his back at the same moment. followed by another. With her face twisted with rage and her ruby eyes glittering, Siera lunged toward Luaval on all fours, tangling in the crumpled sheets and blankets. Rolling her eyes, Sivila folded her arms across her chest as she watched this family reunion. The dark elf laughingly handed the crying child to a tense Marjane. And in the next moment, with unexpected speed and grace, he rushed over to Titty. He threw the elf yelling something inarticulate and profane back on the bed. She struggled and fought back, trying to break free from the grinning Luaval's embrace. Gesturing to the maid, the queen left the dark elves to their amusement and went into the next room.

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:36

Sivila sat down on the couch there, unbuttoned her robe, and unbuttoned the collar of her nightgown, exposing her breasts. She took the screaming infant from Mariane's arms and pressed it to her left nipple. The baby immediately wrapped his mouth around it and began to suck vigorously, despite the fact that he had just been fed by Titty. Such an insatiable swallower! But he's cute. She cuddled him tighter covered him with the robe, and sighed sadly. If only you had slept at night...

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:00

A few minutes later, when the baby had calmed down, the bedroom door opened again, and a smiling Luaval appeared on the threshold. He was wearing an open robe with nothing on underneath. On the dark elf's shoulder was a naked Titty, mooing unhappily, with her hands tied behind her back by the robe's belt. Luaval slapped her naked buttock with a resounding slap and said cheerfully:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:01

"I'm going to the bath and then rest, and I'll ask not to be disturbed until tomorrow."

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:21

Frowning Sivila uttered:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:21

"Actually, it's prepared for me..."

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:21

Not stopping smiling contentedly and groping Titty's ass, Luaval shrugged:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:22

"I don't mind your presence at all, Sivila, there's plenty of room for three. Join us. Oh, and have breakfast brought to us there, too."

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:22

With these words, he headed for the bathing room, where her girls were already waiting for the queen. Rolling her eyes, Sivila handed the calmed baby to Mariana and followed him. Today he could be allowed such cavalierness and insolence. After entering the bathing room, the queen hung her robe and nightgown next to Luaval's robe. He had already climbed into the water with a subdued Siera, who had been freed from her restraints and gag. The dark elf was no longer kicking or cursing, but her ruby eyes glittered with unconcealed anger. She was going to take a long time to train. But that was not her concern. Or rather, not only and not so much hers.

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:24

Nodding to the girls who looked at the dark elves in surprise, Sivila climbed into the bathing area on the opposite side from Luaval and Titty. There was really quite a lot of room in it. But as soon as she was seated on the bottom, leaning back against the edge, the dark elf stretched out her right leg and rested his foot on her crotch, pushing down lightly. With a mental sigh, Sivila spread her legs a little wider, allowing Luaval to tease herself. He's allowed today, she reminded herself as her girls began soaping up the queen's hair. The dark elf did the same. Only it was not his own hair he was soaping, but Sierra's breasts, pouring almost a third of a bottle of very expensive liquid soap on them. Or rather, not so much soaping, but frankly groping, squeezing and stroking. Thankfully, the dark elf's tits had grown significantly because of the lactation-stimulating alchemy. Sierra didn't react to it outwardly, but her breathing became heavier. The first attack of rage had passed, and now she was back to playing the submissive slave. She must be cursing herself for her breakdown. Let Luaval deal with her.

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:27

Sivila didn't have time to lounge around in the bath, so soon, refreshed and invigorated, she climbed out of the water. She had a lot to do and she was already a little late. Luaval had also teased her and there wasn't enough time to relieve her excitement. Maybe she could make quick use of Fiorel's mouth and skillful tongue. She supposes so. Luaval stayed in the bath with Titty, leaving her tits alone and rubbing her back. At that moment Mariane had just brought them a tray of food and an enchanted jug of fruit wine, placing it on a table by the bath. On it were a couple of vials of healing and restorative alchemy that the queen's agent had been prescribed by the healers after his ordeal. After draining one of them, Luaval took a bite of the apple and continued to soap Titty, who did not seem to react, sitting motionless in the water. Leaving the dark elf to rest, the queen left the bath, heading for the dressing table, where Fiorel was already waiting with a stack of letters. Who would have doubted it? The henchman understood her at a glance, and when she sat down at the table, he was already waiting for the queen beneath it, kneeling. Such a good boy after all...

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:45

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Camrad_RIP 14.05.24 в 16:46

When the doors closed behind Sivila and her maids, Luaval reached out and squeezed Ciera's breast, pressing her nipple with his thumb. She didn't react, and he asked mockingly:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:47

"How long are you going to keep quiet?"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:48

The dark elf's ears twitched, but once again she did not react to his words. Rolling his eyes, Luaval pulled her to him, pulling her tightly against him. He leaned forward and kissed Sierra's neck, then whispered languidly in her ear:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:48

"Did I get every man's dream, the perfect wife who has no voice and won't say a word against him?"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:50

The word “wife” made Titty's whole body twitch, but she couldn't stand it and turned half-turned toward him, her lips clenched together:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 20:51

"Who the hell are you, Darkness Eternal, anyway?"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:27

With a grin, Luaval said with feigned annoyance:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:28

"She's talking. I was so happy."

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:28

Laughing quietly, he took a glass of fruit wine from the table and took a few sips. A good variety, his favorite. Lifting the glass, he turned to Sierra and said solemnly:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:29

"My name is Luaval, First Hunter and part-time Patriarch of House Travil."

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:29

There was silence in the bathing room. Sierra stared into his eyes for a few seconds, a stony expression on her face. Then she said a single word:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:30

"What?"

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:30

Grinning once more, Luaval continued:

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:30

"I know it's not easy to realize this the first time, so I'll say it again. My name is Luaval, and I'm..."

Camrad_RIP 15.05.24 в 21:30

"What Patriarch in the name of Eternal Darkness?! What House of Travil are you talking about?! There is no House that carries..."

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:46

Suddenly, the newly risen dark elfess froze half-heartedly with her mouth open. Then she stared intently into Luaval's face and said slowly:

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:46

"Wait... No, this can't be. House Travil was destroyed almost seven centuries ago, now I remember it! All that remains of it is its name on the list of the Fallen Houses."

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:47

Taking another sip, Luaval smiled widely and recited:

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:47

"As long as there is one who bears the name of the House, it will stand."

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:47

There was silence in the bathing room. For a few seconds, Luaval and Sierra stared into each other's eyes without averting their gaze. Then a shadow of doubt and distrust crept over the dark elf's face:

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:48

"Are you serious now?"

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:48

"Absolutely."

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 17:12

There was silence for a few seconds, and then Sierra laughed loudly, a little hysterically. Luaval did not disturb her, pouring himself more wine. When she had calmed down a little, he said in a polite voice:

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:49

"I see that I managed to impress you."

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 17:12

"Ha ha ha, really? The Patriarch of House Travil? Why not the Father of the Council of Mothers of Rean na Kharan? That would have sounded even better, ha ha ha ha! Where is your House, Patriarch? I don't see anyone near you!"

Camrad_RIP 19.05.24 в 14:49

Smiling again, Luaval shrugged:

Camrad_RIP 14.05.24 в 17:48

Well, not all at once, my dear. For now, I admit the House of Travil is in a very poor state. But I'm working on it. Not so long ago, it was just me. Now there are three of us. We may even consider your proposal. Some of the Matriarchs of the Mothers' Council in my hometown I'd love to see them dressed like you are.

Camrad_RIP 14.05.24 в 17:49