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[AntonioG]

The King looked over the list, his eyes narrowing with each item he read. Bella's words did in fact ring true, no one has this vivid an imagination and he had heard with his own ears, the man call his son an impostor.

"Monsieur Delacoeur, I call you that only because you are noble, or should I say was a noble, you are henceforth stripped of your rank, lands, and personal property which you haven't sold off, and sentenced to death for crimes against a noblewoman and the crown. Your execution is to be carried out tomorrow at noon in the courtyard before the Bastille. All are welcome to attend this beheading. My daughter I leave to you the means of his death, Guillotine ou a Headsman's axe? Gaurds, take this scum into custody and have him placed in the Bastille."

 

[AntonioG]

Pierre spoke up here. "Father, I second Bella's request, let him work in the Royal mine, also father, if I know Bella, I believe she would want her Brother, Martin Delacoeur to be given the family property, lands and title, he has commited no crime. Give us this as your wedding present to us."

 

[AntonioG]

"Jean-Luc Delacoeur, you are hear by sentenced to life in the Royal Mines, all your property, lands, and title are hearby granted to your son, Martin Delacoeur. Gaurds, take him to the Bastille, tomorrow he will be transported to Toulousse and the Royal Mines."

 

[AntonioG]

"I'll get you for this, you little bitch, don't think just because you are Princess now, I won't return this favor, you little cunt." Her father continued shrieking obscenities all the way out the door as he was escorted by the guards, finally one had enough and knocked him over the head once, silencing him for a time.


Pierre looks at his new bride, "My dear, now we must present you to the people who were unable to attend, an entire afternoon devoted to a carriage ride through Paris."

 

[AntonioG]

Together they climbed into the Carriage, the future rulers of France, lovers and husband and wife. Michel guided them through the narrow streets of Paris and they waved to all the onlookers. Most of course were of peasant stock, but they were their citizens.

"Smile and wave dear, smile and wave." Pierre said jokingly.

 

[AntonioG]

Finally the afternoon came to an end, and Michel pulled up in front of the Chateau, were the staff waited and applauded as they stepped down, hand in hand. Claude was the first to approach Bella, "Your Highness, I am truly grateful that you have come into the Prince's life, I can see how happy you have made him. May you be blessed with many children and a long reign."

 

[AntonioG]

"Come my love." Pierre picks Bella up and carries her over the threshold of her new home. After setting her down he dismisses the staff for the day. "We should be able to take care of ourselves today I think." They bow as one cohesive unit and take their leave.

 

[AntonioG]

"But look at it this way my love, your father is getting his reward, and your brother just inherited quite a bit. He will also receive Ten Thousand Francs, from the Royal Treasury, I'll see to that first thing in the morning. Now just relax," as he stooped in front of her and kissed her passionately.

 

[AntonioG]

"What's wrong my love?" Pierre could detect some kind of misgiving or trepidation on Bella's part, and wanted to resolve those issues first.

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Delilah and Lord Don had rented a suite and They said their farewells to The Prince and Princess and went into the suit.

 

[AntonioG]

"Hmmm, well they can damn well wait for the son, and I don't expect anything of the sort, submissive, I don't want a submissive wife. If I make a bad call I want you to tell me. This will not be my Kingdom, but ours, together." He pulled off his shirt, and slowly undid his pants.

 

[AntonioG]

Pierre stares in amazement at the torturous devices that women have to wear. "Wow, that is simply astounding." His pants slide down and he looks at his wife, climbing into the bed with her, in her corset and undergarment panty thing.

 

[AntonioG]

"Oh, why the full body blush? That's so unlike you. And who actually made you wear all that stuff, mon amour? I'll have them punished!"

 

[AntonioG]

"Hmmm... there is hardly any fat on your body at all... but we are correcting that I believe." He leans over and kisses her neck, his hands snaking around her waist, for the first time as husband and wife.

 

[AntonioG]

"It means my dear, you still need to gain a bit of weight after your ordeal, in order to maintain a healthy lifestyle. Not much now, just a couple of pounds I believe, but I really know nothing about an appropriate weight for a woman of your height."

 

[AntonioG]

"If you killed yourself, I'd be forced to kill myself, then France would not have such wonderful rulers as us." He leaned forward and sucked on her bottom lip. "We couldn't have that now could we?"

 

[AntonioG]

"Je t'aime aussi, mon femme." He smiles at her, and his hands slowly and gently begin to explore her body. "So are you gonna show me some more of your father's mistresses tricks?"

 

[AntonioG]

"Hmm, I never had a mistress. I'm not sure I know any tricks, I mean after all until you, I was a virgin. Let's make our own!"

 

[AntonioG]

"Well that is the 10,000 franc question is it not? I want to make you wail like a banshee, and disturb everyone in the chateau, that'd be neat, no?"

 

[AntonioG]

It was his turn to flush, he had heard of his younger brother's exploits, and he said that sticking your manhood in a woman's anus was rather pleasing. He whispered to her, "I want to put my manhood inside of your derrier." Then he blushed furiously.

 

[AntonioG]

"My brother, he tells me people in Italy do it, and he said it brings great pleasure to a man and a woman. I have no idea if that is the truth or not, though." He blushed, it was a kind of scandolous idea.

 

[AntonioG]

"I will accept that, you have a very generous husband," he smiled at her. Feeling her hand fondle his cock, it began growing as soon as she touched it. "Mmm...your hand feels so good on me."

 

[AntonioG]

It was an interesting sight to behold, her head under the covers where his hard manhood should be, well still is, just surrounded by the wetness of her mouth. He moans softly as she hums on his cock, sucking it all into her mouth.

 

[AntonioG]

Pierre climbs between Bella's legs, placing a hand on the back of either knee, keeping her legs bent to her chest, as he slides his cock between her the wet lips of her cunt. He moans as he enters her. "Mmmm... mon dieu, Bella."

 

[AntonioG]

He begins to slam his cock deep inside of her waiting pussy, driving it in and out, squeezing her legs for support as he fucks her. "Oh fuck, Bella,"