The Dragon Queen

He smiled and nodded, listening to the servant.

"Yes, she is quite lucky to have been rescued like she was."

There was something that didn't quite sit right with him about the servant. The lack of smell was one. He had never came across anything that didn't have some sort of smell of one sort or another. He hmmed quietly deciding he would have to keep an eye on her.

It was a little difficult to keep track of her in the crowd, since he couldn't rely on scent. However, she didn't seem to be very intent on keeping herself hidden. He knew he couldn't outright come out and say that she had no smell, since that would probably be taken the wrong way.

Instead, he finished his wine and continued to watch her.
 
The woman was wholly unremarkable, and yet that seemed to be the very thing that was remarkable about her. It seemed as though she was simply born an enigma, or perhaps she was made to come off that way. Nothing on her person seemed out of place, nor did she have anything to identify her as someone or something else.

She circled the room with her drinks, offering them to nobles and occasionally making polite conversation. When nobles would occasionally talk about the "Blue Lady" and ask her opinion, she would simply shrug and say that a servant like her had no idea about it, but that it seemed an interesting story.

No one noticed, but her eyes continued to look through people rather than at them. To the trained eye (one that was actually looking for anything out of place about her), one might almost assume that she was blind. However, if that was the case, then it was a mystery how she navigated herself like a normal person across the floor.

At one point, she was directed by Cedric to let the servants in the kitchens know that they needed refills of several platters of food, to be delivered in short order. She bowed and exited the ballroom, heading for the kitchens.
 
Tritoch kept his eye on the servant as she made the rounds, but he didn't do anything to really draw notice that he was watching her. There was something about her that he couldn't quite put a finger on about her, but he had nothing to back it up. She was like a little enigma who was able to blend in very well. When she moved into the kitchen, he decided not to follow. Though she was a decent reason to follow, he didn't want any of the nobles to think he was odd to chase after a servant girl.

He knew that such things were not uncommon among the nobles, but they tended to like to keep such affairs private...for the most part. Since most of the guests were gathered in the ball room, he decided to duck out for a bit. It was getting a bit stuffy for him and getting outside felt the right place to be.

He made his way to the garden, finding one of the fountains. Instead of sitting on the fountain, he choose to stretch out on his back on the ground. He closed his eyes for a few moments before opening them to look up at the stars in the night sky.
 
The soft sound of footsteps in the grass could be heard before someone sat down next to him. “Beautiful, aren’t they? It’s been a while since I saw them with my own eyes, but I think their beauty is the same no matter whose eyes I happen to be using at the time.”

The sound of her voice almost sounded like a melody in of itself as soft and pleasant as it was. A human would smell the scent of vanilla and pine trees, but any creature who had a better nose would smell that she reeked of magic.

If he looked over, he would see a woman with blue hair and eyes. Her hair was adorned with what almost seemed like a blue leafed crown that curled inward, though it was merely decoration attached to her long ears. Her body was rather scantily clad, and yet looked extravagant at the same time as though she couldn't be bothered with being more restrained, but she still wanted to adorn herself appropriately and with elegance. She was obviously a member of the Seelie court, a fae. While they weren’t seen as often in the realm of mortals, it wasn’t too uncommon for one to take an interest in something there, usually watching from the Glade.

She simply sat next to him in silence, her face tilted up at the sky.

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He looked over at the sound of the voice, studying the strange woman for a few moments. He could smell the magic coming from her. He gave a chuckle for a moment before looking back at the stars.

"You must be this 'Blue Lady' I heard the rumors about. It's been a very long time since I saw another fae, such beautiful creatures. I do have to ask, was this whole curse of demon children on the family true? And has it truly been lifted and the price you want for it?"

He shifted his hands, crossing them underneath his head.
 
The woman gave him a little amused smile, "flattery. Such a thing is always appreciated, King Tritoch" She leaned back so that she was also laying on the grass parallel to him, her dainty hands resting on her stomach.

"Some parts of it are truer than others, but the fact remains that I did have a large hand in lifting it, and was promised a boon of my choosing. I haven't quite decided what I want to ask for, though. The reward is so large because the price paid for removing it was also relatively large." She paused, tucking a strand of blue hair behind her ear.

"I just thought it was terribly interesting to see a dragon become so invested in human affairs. I remember when you aided the humans in the war against the underdark, but even then it wasn't as though you were integrating, more merely allied. My best guess was that you simply felt it was the right time to start a brood, and the Queen happened to be the first female you took interest in. I can understand that, too. Their silver hair is quite pretty."
 
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He smirked a little at the fae's observation at the way things happened.

"That would be one way to look at how things have turned out. Close to the truth as well. I find the lesser races intriguing from time to time. So yes, I decided to wake from my slumber to play around for a bit and get a brood going. I am sure there is a female of my species somewhere, but I haven't seen another dragon since my brothers."

He looked over at her for a moment, pursing his lips a little.

"I look forward to seeing what sort of reward you want. Weather you want it all at once, or little by little, I will happily pay it. It would have been a great disappointment if I ended up with demon children of any sort."
 
The fae cocked her head as though she was thinking hard, closing her eyes for a moment. "Hm... There are two nearby. A female and a male, though they are not mated. I believe both of them are also in slumber, though that may soon change. One is deep below the earth's surface, surrounded by the dark, while the other has been incased in ice on top of a mountain. That was the last I saw them, anyway." Her eyes opened and she resumed her blind stare up at the heavens.

Her lips then curled into a smile. "Indeed. The curse will die with me once this body perishes, but until then I have taken the burden unto myself. Of course I'm sure I could ask for your help in removing it from me, but I think that would cause more misfortune for myself than good. When they beseeched my help, I went to the Queen of the Summer Court. She granted me my wish for lifting the curse by transferring the curse to me, and took my sight for the trouble. Even if those things could be helped, I fear her wrath at having been cheated and defied would draw her ire."

The fae continued, "besides, I don't mind as much. It's almost exciting to have something change so drastically after such a long time of the some old thing." She sighed and turned her head to look at him. "Will you let me stay in your castle as your guest, not as repayment but just until I decide what it is I want? Would you let me stay willingly, or is there something you want as payment?"

Her tone was expectant, the fae being transactional by nature.
 
He smirked a little as she told him about the location of two other dragons. It was good knowledge to remember for later in case he needed.

"That is quite the dilemma you have to deal with. I'm not sure exactly how I could help, as I would have to delve deep into the knowledge I have access to. Though if you are fine with it, I shall be as well."

He looked at her with a little smile.

"Of course, you may stay within my castle walls for as long as you like. I see no reason to turn you away, nor would I think the Queen would either with what you have done. There is more than plenty of room for you here."
 
"Hm. How very gracious of you," she commented, pleased that she was being given a place at the castle freely. The fae sat up and closed her eyes, her body glimmering for a moment before she changed form again. This time she looked like a somewhat normal human with blue hair. Her facial features were the same, but her ear adornments and wings were gone, her body now dressed in a dress that looked like the night sky, dark blue fading to black.

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"I hope my dress is to your liking. After all, I would want to display the proper reverence for the... untimely passing of King Kaleb." She gave him a sly, knowing smile as she stood up, drifting back in the direction of the ballroom.

"While the drinks here cannot measure to those in the Glade, it will be nice to be drinking rather than serving this time."
 
He sat up as he watched her change forms, smiling. It was indeed turning into quite the wedding day for him. So many things were happening, and he was happy with how they were turning out.

"It is very much to my liking. I think it fits in rather nicely."

He grinned a little as he caught her meaning, knowing she was probably able to easily pick up the soul capturing magic he had used on Kaleb. He stood up from the ground and fell in beside her. He reached out and placed a hand against the small of her back.

"Yes, the wine is good so far and I believe Cedric brought in plenty. Stay as long as you like."
 
"Thank you, I intend to stay for most of the night before I retire." She didn't react to his hand on her back, simply taking it as a respectful if slightly flirty gesture on his part. As they reentered the ballroom, several nobles' eyes widened at the blue haired woman who hadn't been there before. It would usually be assumed that he had slipped out for a bit of fun in the garden with her, but due to the rumor, people paid more attention to the fact that the rumor was now given more credit.

Cassandra looked up at the murmuring, and saw him there with the woman in blue. She raised her eyebrow, finding something familiar about the woman. She wondered when this mysterious lady had arrived, not having noticed that one of the servants was now disappeared.

If there was someone who did notice, it was Cedric. He frowned as he looked around, mumbling and scribbling in his notebook before heading back into the kitchens.
 
He didn't mind what the nobles' thought of what he was doing earlier. merely continuing to smile and nod as they meet his gaze. He knew that Cassandra would want to know who the lady and their new guest was, so he gently guided the fae over to his new wife.

"My queen, this is the 'Blue lady'. I am not sure if you remember about the curse on your family, but she has arrived to take repayment. I offered her a place to stay until she has decided on our payment."

He slipped his hand from behind the fae's to move to his wife and slip his arm around his queen. He kissed her cheek softly for a moment before he called to have more wine brought out.
 
Cassandra's eyes widened and she nodded. "Yes, my father told me about it when I was a little girl. I thought it was just a silly story at the time, but he seemed to think it was important. If that's the case, then I welcome you to the castle miss... ?"

"Sephir. My name is Sephir, Queen Cassandra. I'm happy that you're willing to let me be your guest for a while." The fae smiled and reached out, gently touching Cassandra's shoulder for a moment before withdrawing.

The Queen smiled, not having realized she felt a little bit tense. With that little touch, it almost seemed like the woman had reassured her in some way. That blue hair... she had to be a fairy or maybe even a tiefling. She would have to inquire about it later with Tritoch when they were in private, but for now she would simply enjoy their company.

Over in the corner of the room, Betty was struggling to free herself from Glinda's grip, the woman rubbing her knuckle against the little elf's head. It was obvious that Betty had revealed her shenanigans, much to the annoyance of Glinda. She eventually let her go, Betty giggling as she skittered away.

With a huff, Glinda stood up, dusted herself off and started to look for Cedric again. When she came to see him, he was still annoyed at the loss of a server, barely looking up.

"Hello Cedric," Glinda said sweetly, leaning forward a bit. "You seem a bit busy now, but you will save a dance for me, won't you?"

"Yes yes, fine." he said distractedly, scribbling something down.

"You will?" Glinda said hopefully.

"Will what?" He finally looked up, a bit confused.

The handmaid's face fell a bit and she shook her head, "nothing. I... just wanted to let you know that the cheeses are running low."

Cedric's head snapped toward the snack table and he started over to it, saying a quick thanks over his shoulder as he left to take care of it.

Glinda stood there for a moment, feeling a bit lost. She eventually wandered over to the drink table and took two more goblets of wine over to her little bench in the corner.
 
Tritoch simply smiled as he watched the shenanigans going on around him. It pleased him that Cass accepted the fae so readily into their home. He did wonder how long the fae would stay, but he wasn't going to press the issue. He was content to be surrounded by the beautiful women he had chosen for his brood. His children may not be purebred, but they would be plenty for him.

He chuckled seeing Betty finally got caught by Glinda with her joke. He did wonder how she managed to figure it out, though it was most likely Betty spilling her secret. He wished he could have saw the whole thing, but he would get the story from Betty later.

He gave a little yawn for a moment, finding his energy sapped a little. He hmmed for a moment before smiling to his wife.

"How about one last dance my queen before we retire for the evening?"
 
Queen Cassandra smiled back at him before nodding. "I think that is a fine idea, my King." She took his hand and let herself be led to the dancefloor, moving into position beside him before starting to follow his movements.

Truth be told, she was a bit tired herself. It had been a very exciting day- getting married, getting revenge, forging a new alliance, and even meeting the person responsible for her family's healthy bloodline. At this point, she would be happy to retire to her bedroom with Tritoch on her arm, then get into bed and have his warm body laying next to hers. He had taken care of her, helped her when she needed it, and he seemed to genuinely care about her wellbeing. She thought to herself that if he remained so generous and kind, then the lands would know peace for centuries to come.
 
As the two of them danced, room was cleared for them as several of the already dancing couples stopped to watch. He smiled as he danced with her on the dance floor, his hand holding hers and arm wrapped around her waist. As the song ended, he dipped her once again, giving her a soft kiss before picking her up in his arms.

He carried her off to her bedroom, the sound of clapping behind them once more. Once they were in the bedroom, he didn't just put her on the bed. Instead, he shifted her so that she was laying over the edge of the bed on her stomach, her ass in the ass. He grinned as he stepped back to admire the view.

"Mmm, such a wonderful view my queen."

Meanwhile, the band played on for a couple more songs before calling it a night. It was just after midnight, so most of the nobles began to disperse to either bed or for a little more socializing. Cedric continued to tiredly work, trying to get everything cleaned up in time for the day's promised funeral wake.
 
Betty noticed Glinda becoming a bit sad, so she went over to cheer her up. It wasn't long before she had Glinda smiling again, taking her hand and walking with her back to her quarters as the blonde handmaid leaned against her. They had always been fast friends, and Glinda found herself once again grateful for the little elf's support.

Sephir stayed a while longer, watching the humans with interest as she sipped on her wine. Occasionally she would amuse herself by casting small, harmless spells on certain guests to see how they would react. For example, she cast a spell on Cedric so that he couldn't read his own writing. He was upset, but attributed it to exhaustion, finally putting down his notebook and conceding to his second in command.

The Queen chuckled as he carried her away, watching the crowd from over his shoulder for a moment or two.

When he commented on her position, she raised her eyebrow. "Really now? If that's the case, then perhaps we should have a painter immortalize such a magnificent sight." Cassandra said playfully, looking over her shoulder at him, lips curved into a smile. While her ass was indeed in the air, her puffy dress obstructed part of his view, hiding more of her than he may have liked. She didn't move, wondering if he was going to take his Queen again before they went to sleep.
 
He laughed for a moment when she mentioned about having a painter immortalize it for them. He grinned as a second idea came to him of having all of his brood in the same position or other positions together.

"That is a rather interesting idea to explore my queen. I will keep that in mind."

He winked playfully to her before taking some of the puffy material in his hands. He lifted it up layer by layer over her back till she was fully exposed to him. He reached down, running his fingers along the outline of her puffy lips teasingly for a few seconds.

He soon dropped his robes off of him to the floor, leaving him nude for her. This time, he only had one cock to use on her, but it was thicker than before. He also decided to create small fleshy barbs around his shaft to work along her soft insides. He moved closer, pressing his tip against her covered pussy before ripping through her undergarment as he growled deeply sliding all the way into her in one stroke.
 
It was funny how it almost seemed as though he were unwrapping a present the way he kept pushing through the layers to get to his toy hidden within. By the time he had made it there, she was wet, her petals glistening with her juices as he ran his fingers along them. She sighed, closing her eyes and waiting with anticipation of what was to come next. The sound of his robes pooling on the floor could be heard, and she imagined him naked behind her, looking hungrily at her backside.

Cassandra had expected two of his cocks, so when she only felt one head, she was curious as to why he had only chosen one. She soon found her answer as he pushed inside her, his thick, meaty cock even larger than normal (which was saying something considering the fact that he was larger than most men anyway). The Queen groaned, her legs shaking underneath her as she leaned on the bed for support.

"My King... you feel... larger this time." She panted, trying to get used to the feeling of such an enormous rod pushing so deeply within her.
 
He just chuckled at her words, pressing his hips against hers for a moment. He rolled his hips against her, his shaft moving around as he stirred her up from within. He reached forward and grabbed her right arm, pulling it behind her.

"The bigger to fuck you with."

He growled as he began to thrust in and out of her slowly and deeply with each thrust. He held her arm back behind her as he put his other hand on her hip for support. He was soon soon picking his speed up, varying his depth with each thrust into her.
 
"Ooh..." She groaned as he moved his cock inside; every movement felt like his cock was rearranging her insides, testing the limits of her mortal body. The little fleshy barbs were rubbing against her sensitive spots, making the woman grasp at her sheets once more for support as she panted hard. Just as she had gripped the sheet, she felt him bring her right arm back which pushed her torso and breasts down against the mattress.

When he started thrusting, there were a few whimpers and gasps as she adjusted, unused to such a cock. After he had eased her in with his slow thrusting, she started to really enjoy it. The barbs on his cock felt so pleasurable against her hot pussy's walls, his girth making sure that no places were off-limits to him.

With her legs spread wide, her ass in the air, and her body pressed down against the bead, she felt powerless, like an animal being fucked by a large, dominant male. There was a surprising freedom in being powerless like that to him, it allowed her to let go of who she was as a Queen including all the expectations put upon her to be regal, commanding, sharp, and discerning. Here in the bedroom, she was his, and she loved the way he rutted her faster with animalistic need.
 
He licked his lips as he growled louder, enjoying watching and feeling his queen beneath him. He loved the way she submitted to him, feeling her body take him in so hungrily.

"Mmm...fuck...so wonderful.."

He continued at the same pace for a little longer, his cock throbbing within her on each thrust. He soon picked his speed up a little faster and harder, pushing and pulling her a bit with his movements. His hand soon moved from her hp to begin slapping her raised ass in time with each penetrating thrust into his queen.
 
"Yes... " she moaned as he continued to plunge himself in and out of his Queen. In those moments she was completely his and she thought to herself that no one would ever compare to the raw fucking he could give her. It reached places that no man would ever reach, and rubbed her in ways that didn't seem possible.

Cassandra shamelessly moaned out, loving the sting of his hand smacking her ass like she was a naughty woman. Each time he would slap her round ass, her cheek would ripple slightly with the force of his hand, her cheeks turning pink from all the attention.

"Yes, spank your Queen... make me cum for you again. Only for you..." The Queen whimpered with pleasure, panting raggedly as she began to feel her orgasm building inside her. The juice from her pussy was running down her thighs, dripping down her pale, milky skin.
 
He was enjoying the way Cass writhed and cried out underneath it. He also knew he was going to have to adapt different techniques for each of his ladies. It would be fun and interesting to find out what each liked.

"Yes...cum for me...cry for me.."

He stopped spanking her as he picked up his pace, driving harder and faster into her. He decided to give her what she wanted, to be filled with his hot seed. He continued at the same pace for a little while longer. He soon drove hard and deep into her as he threw his head back. He roared out his pleasure as he filled her with his hot dragon seed for several bursts before coming down from his climax.

He released her arm as he pulled from her, his cock dripping with their mixed cum. He took a couple of deep breathes before moving to lay down on the bed beside her.

"My wonderful queen."
 
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