The Palace Beast

Kingdom of Wex Approaching the grand throne hall of the king of Wex, Kay greeted the king with a respectful hail, applauding him as she made her way towards him. With a warm smile on her face, she bowed deeply before the king and spoke in a respectful tone, "Great and wise king, I am honored to be in your presence. I am truly delighted by all that you have accomplished." She then lifted her head and awaited the king's response.

"I couldn't have done it without you and for that, I will surely reward you," King Charles vowed.

Kay's response was filled with a cold bitterness that seemed to emanate from deep within her. Her mind is focused on Eva, but her words were directed squarely at the king. "The only reward that will please me is to see King Afa fall to his knees before you," she said, her voice low and menacing. It was clear that Kay's jealousy towards King Afa's growing proximity to Eva, a former maiden, had consumed her soul. She could not bear the thought of Eva being so close to the king, and her heart burned with a fierce desire to see him humbled before her. The image of him crawling on his knees in submission to King Charles seemed to fill her with a sense of satisfaction, as if it would somehow make up for the pain she felt inside. Her words were harsh, but it was clear that her emotions were even stronger.

King Charles smirked slyly. "He will definitely fall to his knees."

"You should also know that King Afa has dispatched his men to seek answers on who attacked the envoys," she revealed further.

"They will find nothing. Leave that to me," King Charles assured as he smiled slyly and repeatedly. "Leo will handle that."

Not quite long he made his way to Kay, with his eyes looking intently at her, "You mind if you keep the king company in his chamber?"

"If that will hurt King Afa, I will be delighted to even make you feel my arse and insert your fingers into me," Kay whispered to the king putting up a smile. As ex-lover of King Afa, she believes sleeping with King Charles will hurt her ex-lover. "Then let's get going, the king's desires seek attention," he said, winking at Kay.

Kingdom of Maxis As he cradles his young son in his arms, walking up and down the creaky, old wooden floors of their humble abode, Adrian suddenly hears a soft, muffled sound coming from the front door. He pauses for a moment, listening intently, before he hears it again - two gentle knocks, barely audible amidst the sounds of the surrounding wilderness. With a sense of curiosity and caution, he makes his way towards the door, tightening his grip on his child as he does so. Adrian cautiously approached the door, his son cradled in his arms. He didn't want to wake his wife, who was fast asleep in their room. As he reached the door, he whispered, "Who is it?" in an attempt to keep his son from being disturbed. "I have a message for you from Queen Eve of Uzex said the voice of a guard who was standing outside.

On hearing this, Adrian quickly opened his door as he fixes his eyes on the guard. "What news are you talking about?" he asked in a tiny little voice as he shuts the door behind him.

"Queen Eve sent her Herald demanding your noble assistance in the kingdom of Uzex," the guard replied.

"Is King Afa aware of this?" Adrian asked. His voice sounded like one with hesitation.

"The message is specifically for you my Lord," the guard replied.

"Where is the Herald now?" Adrian inquired. He fears his secret would be revealed soon and he doesn't want to hurt his wife. "He is on his way back to Uzex.

"Thanks for letting me know," Adrian muttered, glancing around with suspicion as if he was waiting to see something suspicious.

As he entered his house, he couldn't help but notice his wife standing at the entrance of the room, her eyes fixed on him. He knew she had a knack for noticing every little detail, so he wasn't surprised when she asked him, "Who was that?" Her voice was laced with sleepiness, indicating that she must have just woken up from a nap.

"Oh, my love, you are awake. I am just trying to put our son to sleep," Adrian replied putting up a fake smile. His heart raced rapidly as his eyes narrowed down with fear.

"What's that a guard from the king's palace?" she inquired making her way to Adrian. She never suspected anything neither did she hear anything from their conversation. "Yes my love,” he replied putting down his head, avoiding eye contact.

Her eyes widened with worry as she looked up at her husband. "Don't tell me the king is sending you away again," she said, her voice filled with concern.

He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder and replied calmly, "No my love, he is not." She still looked troubled, so he continued, "The king's guard was here to ensure my safe return home. There was an attack on the other two envoys." He paused for a moment, then added, "The king is taking extra precautions to make sure that I am not in danger."

She nodded slowly, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Please be careful," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. He gave her a tender smile and replied, "I will. I promise."

Kingdom of Wex Kay walked into the grand chamber, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been summoned by the king, and her mind was racing with all sorts of thoughts. As she stepped closer to the bed, she noticed that King Charles was already lying there, a smile on his face.

Kay felt a wave of nervousness wash over her as she realized what was about to happen. She glanced around the room, looking for an escape, but the heavy wooden door was closed behind her. She can't imagine sleeping with an old man and never did she really meant what she said a while ago about getting in bed with him. She knew there was no turning back now.

Slowly, she began to undress, feeling his gaze upon her. Her fingers trembled as she fumbled with the buttons of her long red gown. At last, it fell to the floor in a rustle of silk, leaving her standing there in nothing but her undergarments. King Charles watched her with hungry eyes, his own body already bared to her. He beckoned her closer with a gesture, and she stepped tentatively towards him, her heart racing. As she climbed onto the bed, he pulled her close, and she felt his warm breath on her neck as he whispered, "Come to me."

Her fingers find his hirsute chest and start to descend in painful, sluggish patterns. He has a hard penis that is primed for a dive. She picked it up and gave it a gentle stroke. Their skin is heated. She teased him, saying, "I have always wanted to feel like a real man."

She glistens with it. The inside of her thighs is wet.

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"How long does it take to make again?" she asks.

King Charles tries to think. "Two or three days," he guesses.

"No, no!" she cries. That is not what she meant.

She starts to harden him once more. He flips her over and inserts it as though the intermission had just ended in a few minutes. She is truly insane. The enormous bed starts to creak. She starts to breathe heavily. Charles the King must place his hands against the wall. He drives himself further, hooking his knees outside her legs.

"Oh," she moans, "that's the best."

Kay placed her own hands over her breasts, rotating her nipples with her palms. Her hands slid down her sides. She gave her hips a rub. Her toes curled and her feet pointed like dancers. As though searching for something in the air, her pelvis lifted off the bed. King Charles groans, "Don't stop," as Kay slowly rotates her hip. King Charles took hold of her breast, gripped her tits, and began massaging it. Kay instantly put her breast to King Charles' mouth, moaning, "Suck my tits." Kingdom of Maxis As the group of guards rode along the forest path, Gerald abruptly brought them to a stop with a loud shout of "Halt!" He quickly dismounted from his horse, his sword at the ready. The other guards followed his lead, drawing their own weapons as they dismounted.

One of them, a younger man, asked in confusion, "What's going on? Why are we stopping here?"

Gerald turned to face him, his eyes scanning the thick underbrush surrounding them. "I can sense that we are not alone, my friend," he replied gravely, his voice low and tense. The rustling of the bushes grew louder, and the guards braced themselves for whatever might emerge from the dense foliage.