A Fantasy Kingdom

Baron Oliver Frostband

Oliver frowned. Perhaps he had erred, the caged animals might've been a bit much. No matter. he thought. She'll see the error of her ways before too long.

He spoke to his attendant, "Draft me up a letter of apology to send to the queen, and make it quick!" Then he went into his bedchamber and sat at his desk.

He wrote a letter, unsigned to a personal friend of his, the most feared and powerful pirate captain, or pirate king as he styled himself: The Dastardly Sir Ewan Marks. Oliver asked Ewan, a disgraced knight and childhood friend of his, to halt all shipping into the kingdom, even into his own port of Kelderan. He also asked Ewan to send men ashore and round up a bandit army to begin looting and pillaging the southern coasts, making their way towards the capital.

Oliver tied the letter to the foot of a specially trained hawk, and sent it off the balcony of his room.
 
Having been carried to the hall of the sick Daniel was a bit embarrassed over the fuss that had been paid to him. The pain that he felt from the dart was totally gone, there was nothing there anylonger, indeed the small mark that the dart had left was totally gone. The one thing that he felt was an urge that he had felt never before, except the time that he saw the queen, Jesseanne. The thing that he couldn't figure out was that the royal historian had implied that her reign was long past. Even thousands of years gone by. Daniel however, felt as if he were still a lad barely come to manhood. The urge however was one that he needed to take care of, and soon.

The woman whom had cared for and accompanied Daniel to the hall of the sick was still there, and indeed was taking care of Daniel.

" is there anything I can do?

Daniel was transfixed at her breasts, never before in his waking life had he been so excited at a woman's breasts. Almost as if in a trance, he raised his hands and reached for the woman's large breasts. Caressing them with each of his hands he felt his heat along with his organ rising.

"Musician, this is what you need for your comfort? Now? " she said chuckling, though not pushing his hands away.

Daniel merely rubbed her large firm breasts through her cloak, feeling her nipples harden in his grasp. Suddenly, Daniel himself heard music in his own head, and he started to play with the breasts of the young woman.

The chambermaid moaned as his fingers began to massage her breasts. The truth is, though he seemed young almost too young for her tastes, she was definatly responding to his carresses. She felt the need of the youngster upon her thigh as she let him have her way with her breasts. Slowly one hand left a breast leaving her feeling almost alone without a caress there. The hand massaged her on the way down to her womanhood. Whatever could be said about the youth though, he definately seemed to know what he was doing. Marietta was already close to release, and not a shred of clothing had been removed, opened, or torn from her body. When he reached her hips, he started to massage the flesh through her skirts around her hips, that did it. Marietta started to moan and shake she couldn't believe that her release had come so quickly from one so seemingly young.

Daniel's hand started to pull her skirts the rest of the way up, reveling her undergarments, the front of which were aready visably and certainly palpably soaked. In fact Marietta was still orgasming as he was doing this. Daniel reached for himself with his other hand. Reaching for his cock, the bone of which was already locked into place. Not knowing that humans don't have a bone in their cocks...

Oh GOD Marietta moaned as Daniel brought her to a second (or was it third orgasm, before even really touching her firl yielding flesh.
 
Sir Garrett

"Escort them outside!" I bellow to the guards who quickly execute their orders. "As for you Baron, enter this hall again without my permission and I will kill you." I say to the Baron as he is escorted out the door.

Surrounded by the guardsmen I escort the Queen to the musician. As we walk down the corridor I say to the guards "If anyone tries to enter a room ocuppied by the Queen without my permission kill them." I have had enough of the noble's games and we haven't even started court yet.

We arrive at the door of the private chamber I knock on the solid oak door.
 
Daniel's hands moved down to Marietta's firm ass, caressing as he went, Mairetta was squirming like a young girl with her first lover, anxious to see if the rest of this session was going to be as good as the beginning. She coulldn't remember wanting something this badly. Her core was leaking like it never had, she just had to be filled. For whatever reason this young songster had touched her first with his voice, then his action, and now his touch!

Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door...

Daniel sat up, calling for the person on the other end, all the while Marietta continued in her orgasm, her fluids literally soaking herself and pouring down her thighs in copious volumes.
 
Sir Garrett

"It is the Queen and her guards" I reply in a strong voice and then open the oak door. When I see what is going on I quickly close the door. "Your Majesty, I must apologize, but they are a bit indisposed at the moment" I say quite humbly as I wink at her.
 
After the interuption Daniel took to the task at hand, literally. His hand moved to Marietta's firm ass rubbing it, and smelling in her fluids which not only leaked but simply were pouring down the maiden's legs and onto Daniel himself. Marietta massaging Daniel's manhoood lowered her mouth to his steel hard waiting shaft. The taste of his own fluids which leaked from him was quite unlike anything that she had tasted. Sweet like honey, only different.

When he finally met her slit through her clothing Marietta started yet another massive orgasm, this one causing not only fluids from within her slit, but also tears coming from her eyes themselves. Daniel moved the cloth to the side, and easily inserted his finger into her. He himself was simply beside himself with ecstasy as the feeling of the maiden sucking his hard cock was beyond description. He felt a tightness in his groin, and when he could no longer stand the incessent pulling and sucking of Marietta he simply unloaded what could only be described as a MASSIVE amount of semen. He came and came and came into the maiden's mouth; easily outpacing her ability to swallow. Nonetheless, swallow she did as this boy, if that is what he seemed, simply had the most delicious semen, or anything for that matter that she had ever tasted.

Dissapointed that the boy had finished so soon, Marietta let the boy's cock free from her mouth. However the hard cock had not deflated even an iota. Indeed Daniel seemed to be stroking her petals at an increased rate. His finger moved out of her channel and drew down her blooms finally revealing her to the outside world. Daniel moved quickly to place her under him. Marietta practically ripped the top of her dress open revealing her full breasts to her lover. Marietta looked into Daniel's large brown eyes. He looked deeply into her and sank his cock into her waiting sheath. Virgin no longer. His thrusts took on a rhythm only matched by a heartbeat. Strong and firm he thrust into the maiden. Daniel pumped her for what seemed like hours and hours, her pleasure measured in the screams that she belched forth seemingly every time that he entered and re-entered her. Daniel switched positions with her and getting behind Marietta he thrust into her with a power he had not achieved while atop her. Soon a tight feeling came to him, he knew instinctively that he was going to release his fluid in her. With one final THRUST he began filling her with his seed. Cumming and cumming and cumming soon filling her womb, cervix, and pussy itself to that his own fluid, mixed with his flowed like water out of her hole.

Her orgasms reaching heights that Marietta couldn't believe that anyone could bring pleasure to anybody like this. Her conciousness was only between her legs, and arms and tits, and anything else Daniel seemed to be touching right then. Then there was black...

When Marietta awoke, she was glad to feel Daniel still spooned around her ass. She was somewhat suprised after the session they had shared that he was still hard, no matter how much time had passed. She felt the wetness of the sheets around her and almost embarassed thinking she had lost her bladder, however the stickyness and sweet smell quickly dismissed her thoughts, that was their mixed cum. What was interesting is the amount that had leaked from them both.

"You have a funny little snore there" Daniel said tenderly.

Marietta jumped as she didn't think the singer was awake. "MMMM would that you make me feel like that again, and I will gladly make you laugh with my snores. How do you feel?"

"I feel fine, and you slept for I believe most of the day. The dawn will come soon, and then perhaps they will let me leave this room. Not that I want to move this moment behind, however I am not sick, why should I be in the halls of the ill?

Marietta moved around to face Daniel, she stopped when she saw him though.

The scream that came from the hall was not one of pleasure, the guards and loremasters had heard that for hours, though that had died down earlier. This one was one of fear. They thrust through the door to see the naked maiden, and cousin of the king against the wall reeling in horror. Daniel merely was lying on his back having been thrown to that position when Marietta jumped up. His eyes which had been so brown prior had changed. No longer brown they were the brightest blue that anyone could remember, and the pupils had dissapeared.

The loremaster on duty ordered the guard to fetch the chief loremaster and if possible the royal historian, he wasn't sure, could it be???

Within minutes the loremaster and historian came to the room. Daniel by this time had released his hardon feeling a small shiver of ectasy as his cock bone released and returned his cock to flacidity, and he had covered himself with one of the hall cloaks from another bed.

The historian took a look at Daniel, closely and squinting hard for a moment. He moved to Daniel, and brushed back his long hair. The ears weren't round.

"Guard, on your oath, say this to the Queen and the Queen only. If Sir Garrett is there all the better. Tell them this 'boy' isn't a boy but probably can remember the first Queen of the realm. Tell them both, that he is a high-elf. Tell them that joy of joys had come to us. An elf has returned to the realm.


OOC: Feedback please on this one, I don't want to digress from the story line that you have developed too much.
 
Samoht Niaps

IC:

<Samoht is seen casually walking down the side of the open street. Just in front of all the vender stalls. He spots a couple working their stuff in order to swipe some jewels.>

"Amateurs" Samoht whispers under his breath.

"So, you think you're good?" Comes this mysterious voice.

<Samoht looks around to see a robed figure standing within the shadows of an alley. Checking to see that nobody was looking, Samoht cautiously walks over to Mr. Unkown.>

"Yea, I'm good..."

"Good... because I have a mission for you."

<The conversation went on for quite a bit. That night, Samoht was alone in his Inn room, contemplating how to get into the king's castle.>
 
Sir Garrett

I am with the Queen in her chambers discussing the order in which she will see the nobles. There is a knock at the door.
"Enter" I say quickly. The guard brings us the news. "A high-elf, but they are only legends" I say to the Queen. But if he truly is a high-elf, why is he here and why now.

"Post this at the gate for all to read" I say to the guard as I hand him a scroll. The message reads:

No weapons allowed in the castle, violators will be killed. Per orders of the Captain of the Guard.

I turn to see the expression on the Queen's face at this news.
 
William the Royal Historian rushed to the Chambers where the Queen was with Sir Garrett. "Your Highness, M'Lord Captain;" he said bowing deeply, " the 'boy', or singer, or whatever we thought he was is not even human. Your highness, this is a high-elf. I should have known! The voice, the affect the voice had on the women, if you don't mind me saying your Highness." blushing slightly. "Not to mention m'lady his eyes and the poison dart. Of course, of course, that poison wouldn't affect a highborn in the least m'lady. M'lady, the fact that the elf saw his blood and shortly thereafter ummm coupled with the maid Marietta. All elves before they ummm, know the ways of a lady have brown eyes. After they ummm couple for the first time, their eyes m'lady, they change. They become as blue as the sky. "

"ummm M'lady, it is the prophecy that we have to remember. 'hen the trueborn of the realm dwindle, and the need of the throne is great, so shall the first of the realm return, to serve the rightful heirs of King Artur and Queen Jesseanne.'

M'lady, that is not all, the elf, if he appears to us as a lad out of his tween years, well that wouldn't be right. They take a long time to reach their years. This one could very rightfully remember the Queen Jesseanne herself! That could mean that he is rightfully hundreds, if not thousands of years old."
 
Sir Garrett

"If what you say is true about the 'boy' then is he here to help the Queen or someone else to take the throne from her?" I ask William.
I am unsure of this stranger. His motives are unknown to me as is he. I start pacing back and forth in the Queen's chambers. The nobles are starting to arrive, there has already been one attempt on her life, and there is a stranger in the castle who may be a high-elf. The situation is quickly getting out of hand and I don't like it.
 
OOC: Here Goes...*nervous smile*

Caellah Ashketon (Kay-lah Ash ke-ton)
Age: Early Twenties
Race: Human
Height: 5'8''
Weight: Slender
Eyes: Sparking Hazel with flicks of green
Hair: Curly golden brown waves that go down past her shoulders

Occupation and background: Flower girl who takes up the occasional extracurricular pasttimes....(whore). Her father kicked her out of the house for not wishing to wed the crude Vassal who lusted for her. He advanced on her, she took the liberty to make sure he'd never touch her again.....When her father found out she was kicked out...and has been a flower girl ever since.

IC: "Flowers!!!" " 'Scuse me M'lord would you take pity on me and buy your Lady a flower?"
Caellah held out her basket out for the Lord to select a few. His hair seemed to shimmer in the fading light and his hands were very gentle to the other flowers as he was looking.
"O what a very handsome gentleman!", She thinks as his eyes lift to pay her the meager coinage for the blossoms.
"Thank ye, Milord!", she chirps.
Hours pass with only a few customers but the little flower girl knows she's got enough for a few bites of moldy cheese and a half pint of cheap ale. After eating in a near by tavern, she looks around for someone to keep her warm...

OOC: Gosh i hope i did ok...:(
 
Queen Jeselynn

Listening intently, thinking.. An elf, at this time, by what right, what would he want.

Standing, 'Please ask him to come to me. I would like to speak with him in private, only my personal guard will need be present.'
i spoke

Shooing the the records-man away and sitting back down.

as the door closed and i was sure no one was near... I asked, 'What do you think this all means, knight?'

'Make a meeting with that baron... I wish to put him in his place.' i spoke
 
Sir Garrett

"I will send a guardsman to find him at once, Your Majesty" I say to my Queen.

"Guard, go find that Baron and bring him to the throne room at once" I say to a guard outside the door.

"My Queen, I don't know what this means, but could he really be an elf."

I look at her and wish that we could be together again soon.
 
'i believe what my cousin says, she is very interesting, but smart, and would not lie.' i spoke...

'i believe you are thinking hard, sir knight... speak your mind, we have time to speak before anyone comes...'
 
(( lets see how things go with the son of one of those servents the late king slept with...)
ooc
Shane
the son of one of the hand maidens and the king
Shane was kept quiet when he was born since the mother didnt want to lose her place as one of the miadens to the king's lovely wife the queen..so he was passed off as one of the town's children who liked to run about the castle..when shane got older he got to get a job as the entertainer of the castle...in other words the courtjester...now shane is 17 and 3 weeks from turning 18 he's seen alot but kept quiet like his mom always told him to

6'3 long black hair .. brown eyes
always wore the jester's hat with bells the shape of daggers..his momma made it for him...a odd colored shirt..a signature shirt of the funny man who made many people laugh with his oddness
shane was fit too..had to be when he made the cooks and other help in the castle mad with his antics...the king usually laughed since shane was youthful and full of energy

Ic
Shane sat outside a tavern silently when he heard of the king's death..not sure what to make of it he sighed then heard the flower girl and smiled at her and stood going over to her getting out some money 'i'll buy a flower..nothing better to do...'



(hope this is ok))
 
Sir Garrett

"My Queen, I truly wish to be with you, but the current situation will probobly not allow us to be together again for quite some time"I say to her as I walk to her. I tilt her chin up with my left hand and brush a lose strand of hair from her face. She is my Queen, my lover, and most importantly to me my angel.

I lean down and kiss her mouth. I love the taste of her lips. I let my hands wander all over her body as we kiss. Her body, no other woman in the realm had a body like hers, soft and supple, yet firm in the right places.

"Do you think we have time for this?" I ask her as we break our kiss.
 
Queen Jeselynn


Almost letting everything else slip from my mind but Garrett. My body moving to his touch, his kisses leaving me breathless and wanting.

'Yes, if you are in a hurry' my hand sliding across his already hard organ, tight in his pants...






OOC: Hey i like it... lets see where the illegeditment son goes..
 
Sir Garrett

I scoop the Queen up into my arms as I lean down to kiss her again. I carry her easily, as if she were a child, over to her bed. I gently lower her onto the bed as I break our kiss. I slowly undo her gown, taking in every bit of her gorgeous body, as I kiss each newly exposed area of skin. "I don't want to hurry to much" I softly reply in between kisses. I gently kiss and suck on each nipple until they are completely hard and erect, then I continue down her belly to her quickly moistening mound. Enjoying her moans of pleasure.
 
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Queen Jeselynn


My body giving in, rising and wanting to be touched... My body giving into and reacting to every kiss, every touch, every amazing breath that blew across it.

Garrett's stroung arms holding me close. His organ rubbing across my leg. Sweet agony as his fingers and mouth caress my body.. Pure ecstasty...


Finding and tasting his kisses only made me want more... HUngry for his every touch.. rolling ontop of him, I undid his pants. pulling them down and off. Releasing his hard, trapped organ... it was engourged and As i lowered my lips to it's large swollen purple head.

My mouth sliding down it's length, moving up and down it's length...
 
Sir Garrett

As her lips touched my raging erection I moaned in pure ecstacy. Her touch was heavenly, her tongue caressing my shaft was a pleasure that had no comparison. I needed to taste her juices. I grabbed her by the waist and swung her around so her beautiful slit was pressed against my face. I let my tongue trace the outside of her womanly lips, then gently sucking each one in turn. I then let my tongue glide along the length of her slit several times, pausing only ever so briefly on her clit to circle it before continuing on. All the while allowing my hands to roam her body, caressing her perfect curves and ample breasts.
 
Queen Jeselynn

As his mouth and tongue were pressed against my hot wet clit, I moaned and began suckling and kissing.. letting my tongue roam.. licking at his tight balls.

My body begging for more.. turning around to face him.. placing a kiss on his talented lips..

Using my hand to guide his long hard cock to my pussy. and swiftly sliding down hard onto it.. feeling it's width spread adn fill every bit of me.. tight and hard...

Garrett's hands grabbed hold of my ass and he oushed me pushed me up adn then let me slide back down.. I bounced on his cock faster and faster as his hands grasp my breast and pulled them to his mouth.
 
Sir Garrett

I greedily start sucking on her erect nipples as she impales her soaking wet pussy faster and faster onto my cock. Her pussy, even as wet as it is, is still tight. The feeling of it wrapped around my cock, stretching to accomadate me, is pure heaven. As I suck on one nipple I gently caress the other breast and her ass. My attentions to her body are causing her to moan louder and louder with her ever increasing pleasure. My only thought is to continue giving her all the pleasure I can.
 
Daniel stood alone in the halls of the sick, staring at the reflection in the full length mirror. He was confused as to what had happened to him these past few hours. First he was nothing more than a way to pass the servants time, and now here he was having saved the Queens life, and now this. He stared back into his eyes, not recognizing themselves. His ears were another thing. He always thought they were too large, and he kept them hidden beneath his long hair. Now to make matters worse, they were pointed! He didn't know how he would hide this the rest of his life. He couldn't understand why Marietta, who had enjoyed the time spent together so immensly now couldn't or wouldn't come to see him at all. Was it something he had done? What had happened to him? He still felt the same as he always did.

He remembered back to when his parents were young, and his mother and father arguing about him, and if they should keep him. Wasn't that what everyone did? As he and his parents grew older and he also, they loved him like any of his other friends parents did. They loved it in particular when his singing brought in desperatly needed gold, or chickens (though Daniel could never understand how they ate them, nor the dead cattle they occasionally bought.), or trade goods. His singing took on other porportions when he matured physically. Though by his own opinion he didn't seem to think himself overly comely, women seemed to like him well enough when he sang to them. Often they offered much more than his pay for the night. Daniel never had gone with them, actually afraid what they meant. He didn't really need to keep his bed warm, as it was rare enough that he ever felt the need to use it.

William entered the hall and approached Daniel quietly.

"What is happening to me?" Daniel said aloud without turning, nor really seeing the old man standing behind him.

"You have matured, as all male elfs do." He said almost reverently.

"But what does this mean? I am still the same as when I came in here."

"No, my good friend. You will never be the same, and now you will never change. Let me tell you the story of your people."

"The elves were the oldest and first people to walk the world. Awakening many of the animals, and even the humans if my records are right from the first slumber, the sleep which preceeds the final sleep for all mortal beings. The elves however do not need the same things as do mortal men. Have you ever really slept? Slept like whoever raised you?"

"Stop it!" Daniel shouted angerly, realizing that his sleeps had never really taken place but angry at the implications of his parentage.

"No, I cannot, you must hear this. The elves do not live as do the rest of us. You will live forever or at least the length of our history. You age as do the rest of us, though upon your loss of innocence, or maidenhead as it will for the females, you stop aging physically. Things that would ordinarily kill a mortal man such as the poison in the dart will not affect you. The dart drew blood, and as it will the first time blood is drawn from an elf, after they are physically capable, an uncrontrollable urge to mate overtook you. I watched this happen to you myself. No barring your death by violence, you will not die perhaps ever, and certainly you will not age beyond the day you came to us.

As you can imagine this put you in an unenviable position with the kings of men. At first they were frightened of you. Your songs held unnatural, magical if you will, sway with the ladies or men, depending on their tilt, or the sex of the singer. The resistence to poison made the kings fear you more. Many of them hunted you, ripping the milk from the she-elfs breasts with the thought they too would live forever. War soon broke out between the elves and the humans. Soon the very existence of the elves was coming to an end. This however stopped with the acendency of a local lord into something more.

King Jess was the father of two children Bariel and Jessanne. Bariel hated the elves, and swore to kill them to the end. However Jesseanne being the more tame of the two actually tried to learn about you from captives in the war. It was through that that she met Artur, her future husband and king of the united realm. Artur was an elf-lord, who had been captured in siege, and was being held in the dungeons below. Jesseanne in her quest to learn from the elvish lore, visited him often. It soon turned to passion.

During this time, King Jess, was busy bringing the human lords into his sphere, and concentrating more on the war with the elves. It was Bariel who learned of and betrayed the love of Jesseanne and Artur to the king. Artur was brought to court to answer charges and stood in judgement before the king. As he was standing before the king in the very same hall you were in before, the elves made one final stand and in a secret assault entered the castle and indeed the balcony of the hall itself. The archers lined the balcony, aiming with deadly accuracy at the king himself. It was Artur who stood and proclaimed that the death of his beloved's father would end them all. That war would never end.

Jesseanne, then stood with Artur telling her father that if he were to die, then let her die with him.

Jesseanne told her father that she would forsake her title, forsake anything for Artur. Artur too stood before the king, and his own people and forsook them to be with his Queen.

The king, looked deeply into them, and truth be known, at the archers poised above him, and agreed to end the war, and gave his blessing to his daughter and the elf-lord.

Bariel, shouted and stormed from the castle after this was announced in his presence. He left the castle with many of his own men. Vowing forever to continue the war against the elves. Jesse, disowned him for disobeying a royal order, and announced him an outlaw and subject to the king's justice. Jesseanne and her husband Artur would, and did upon the kings death (in the bed of an 18 year old maid when he was well past 80 mind you). Peace reigned througout the human realm.

Artur tried to hunt down his brother in law as unsuccessful as his brother in law was successful at killing elves. Many years past, as the elves dwindled in number, always losing more than they could replace due to Bariel's war. They soon forsook the land moving to the east beyond the seas of time and earth, looking for peace.

During all of the years, Jesseanne was totally unable to concieve. While Artur aged not, Jessanne was moving towards barreness. Succession was being questioned, if something were to happen to Artur. The day she announced her impending birth, was a holiday to behold as the books describe it. Banners and lords came from the realm to make marriment with the royal couple.

It was at the Great seaway that the final battle took place. Bariel had cornered the last elvish host, and Artur rode to meet him together with a large army of the realm determined to save his kindred, and finish off Bariel for good. He arrived as the elves were being slaughtered by the larger and stronger host. Though the elves defended themselves with legendary valour and heroism, even their strength could not withstand the assault Bariel had brought upon them.

Artur crashed into the host with a ferocity never before seen, the two armies fought long and hard, with many killed. Finally in the waning hours of the day, the two brother in laws met face to face with the songs of the battle between them not doing justice to it's ferocity. With a lunge finally the two met each other's swords, killing Bariel instantly and Artur, being mortally wounded.

The remaining elves built the king a litter to bear him to the castle to see his beloved Queen once more. However they could no longer bear to be on the bloodstained earth of the realm. They fled the realm, and crossed over to the unknown and out of history.

As the king's litter was being brought to the castle however, riders came to meet the host. They announced that the king's twin son and daughter were born to the Queen, but she herself had passed from the mortal lands with the second's birth. Hearing news of his beloved wife's death, and of his children's birth Artur ordered that the host stop, and for the chronicallers be called to write the story which I have told you. He then closed his eyes, and the elves in the land were no more." William finally grew silent with tears from his eyes.

"Until you." He said to Daniel.

Daniel thought on what he had heard and said: "Then how am I here? What does this mean for me?" He asked unbelieving.

"Just before he died, Artur said that should a decendent of his ever need them, the elves in their gratitude to the throne, they would return to the realm."

"M'lord, the queen asks me to bring Daniel to her chamber, she would speak with him." A guard said arriving at just that moment.

"We will speak again." Said William as Daniel began to leave the room.

When the guard left him by the door to the Queen's chambers, Daniel paused, heard some movement inside the room which sounded like the Queen herself, and knocked......
 
Queen Jeselynn


As I began my orgasim, i felt Garrett, my knight, release his hot cum deep inside me...

As i climbed off him, he stood and pulled his pants up. Grabbing my gown he helped my put it back on as we both heard the knock on the door..

hurring back to my thrown, the door opened and Daniel entered the hall.

He seemed distant and confused. 'so tell me about yourself muscian..' i spoke

she waited, and then stood. please sit muscian. walking to him and waving for Garrett to bring a chair.

'I take it the historian has told you the history.' i spoke
 
Sir Garrett

I bring the chair requested by my Queen. I place it near where the 'elf' is sitting for her. I then take my place behind her chair and to the right side. I wait anxiously for the elf's story.
 
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