At war

Kensuke said:
Ken turned red at Sara grabbing his hand, and sighed. He was almost certain Lizzy was there.

He followed Sara back into the castle. He was still red at her holding his hand.

Sara was unaware of Ken's reaction, in fact she was not entirely aware she still had his hand.

"Lizzy was probably there, but if she was I don't want to know. Ken, it's trouble. I would have to tell the Queen. If I didn't, I'd be in as much trouble as Lizzy. The King said, slaves are never to go out there."

She stopped, thinking she heard footsteps approach.

"Wait, I think I hear someone. It might be her."

All the time, she kept hold of his hand, squeezing rather tightly in her anxiety.
 
lizzy walks faster as she hears the soldier beginning to follow her, her head ducked and her long hair blowing violently in the wind. she crossed her arms over herself to keep warm, her eyes still wet with tears at the thought of her parents' suffering
 
Ken had the urge to grab her hand but her grip did enough of that.

Ken saw Lizzy in the distance. "It's her! Lizzy!!" Ken called out to her.
 
hearing her name, lizzy raises her head quickly, searching for who had called her. eventually her eyes find ken and she smiles, rushing to him. she smiles again when she sees sara, who she had been worried about since their seperation.
 
"Lizzy!"

She releases Ken's hand and gives her friend a quick hug.

"Oh, glad to see you again. The Queen wants us all to choose some nice clothes from this catalog! She and the king both ...."

She paused. She remembered that the last time she saw her was with the king.

"Well, they are both trying to make us all feel better. Come on, she wants us all to get a nice dress, a couple casual ones, and Ken and I have already selected work clothes for all the slaves. How are you? Are you alright? You look sad!"

Once again, everything seems to spill out of her all at once.
 
"oh sara" lizzy immediatly pulls her friend close for another hug, comforted. "i was worried about you" she mumbles as she releases sara.

managing a smile, she lets sara know that shes alright, and not sad. she smiles as they talk excitedly about the new clothes, glad to be reunited with her friend.
 
"No need to worry. The Queen ... Umm ... well, she has kinda ... taken me under her ... umm.. under her wing ...."

She blushes slightly.

"I was worried about you too."

She says these things in between their excited talking about clothing. They leave Ken behind.
 
She noded her head at him, still not able to speak. She placed her hand in his and walked with him back to her room.
 
He King opens her door and can hear monaing coming from the Queens bathroom.

"Who's that?"
 
QUEEN PAIGE
"I have no idea" the queen replied opening her bathroom door. She was shocked to see Betsy pleasuring herself in her private bath. She turned to look at the King, still in disbelief of what the slave was doing.

BETSY

Betsy was getting ready to cum again when she heard a noise. She was frozen with fear. she slowly removed the brush and turned around. "Oh God." she thought. She stood there looking at them, not knowing what to do. "I'm...Your majesty's." she finaly managed with a slight bow.
 
shadowoftheheart said:
"No need to worry. The Queen ... Umm ... well, she has kinda ... taken me under her ... umm.. under her wing ...."

She blushes slightly.

"I was worried about you too."

She says these things in between their excited talking about clothing. They leave Ken behind.


"im so happy for you sara" lizzy smiles at her friend, glad that she will have some protection.

she notices sara's discomfort, but decides not to press her, knowing that she will tell her in time
 
"Okay, so these are the catalogs. The Queen will buy what we want. Ken ... umm, where is he? Silly boy! Well, he can read and write so ...."

She blushed, not intending to imply that she couldn't. But she had said it already...

"So ... he can write down what we want to have. All the slaves have chosen, except you!"
 
"im glad i didnt have to miss this" lizzy grins at her, knowing of sara's inability to read and write, and also how noticing how it discomforted her.

she looks around them, searching for ken, but does not see him. "oh well, im sure hell turn up sooner or later".

lizzy makes her choice from the catalogue and chats excitedly with sara about each option
 
As they chatted, discussing each dress, and what they each wanted, Sara gradually decided she should be bold. She couldn't remember if Lizzy could read and write. And she thought, if Ken was teaching her, couldn't he teach Lizzy too?

"Umm ... Ken ... is teaching me to read."

She blushed. She hated admitting she couldn't To her, it seemed like everyone could, and not being able to made her feel small and stupid.

"Umm ... can ... can you read?"

She looked down at her feet, rather sheepish. She didn't like admitting this, but she also thought that if Lizzy couldn't read ... well, she should be taught to as well!
 
Faremistress said:
QUEEN PAIGE
"I have no idea" the queen replied opening her bathroom door. She was shocked to see Betsy pleasuring herself in her private bath. She turned to look at the King, still in disbelief of what the slave was doing.

BETSY

Betsy was getting ready to cum again when she heard a noise. She was frozen with fear. she slowly removed the brush and turned around. "Oh God." she thought. She stood there looking at them, not knowing what to do. "I'm...Your majesty's." she finaly managed with a slight bow.

The King looks back at the Queen all the color is gone from his face. Noramly he would have put the girl on the rack for something like this. But this was the Queens room and there for her choice of punishment.
 
a blush rising to her own cheeks, lizzy shakes her head slightly. although she can sometimes understand what is written, she has not mastered the skill. she wished she could, but did not know who would teach her
 
"I will ask the Queen if Ken can teach you too!"

She is quite excited about this idea.

"Maybe the Queen can set up a school for the slaves!"

She starts to beam.
 
sara's excitement is contagious and soon lizzy is grinning, her mind running wild with possibilities for the slaves, as well as the other occupants of the castle.

"do you think she would mind?"
 
"Oh, I don't think so. I can only ask! Oh, I hope the King doesn't mind! I haven't seen him since ... well, since I saw him with you."

She was curious, but didn't want to press too hard.
 
lizzy blushed at sara's comment, remembering her time spent with the king. shes desperate to tell her friend the details, but does not want to make sara uncomfortable, or worse, envoke her disapproval.

"i.. he was called away, to the library, i believe..."
 
"Oh yes, of course, I remember now. He did show up there, and then he took his Queen with him to some other place in the castle. So ...."

No, Sara thought. Don't press any more.

"Um ... so ... I guess we both are kinda ... protected by our Rulers. I hope the other slaves don't resent us."
 
The Queen saw her husbands hesitation, and knew she had to say something. "Betsy, get your clothes on and wait here until I call you." she ordered the girl, pulling the king back to her bedroom.

She began telling him what Betsy had done to Lizzy, and how she had spoken to her. "Something has to be done about her. She can not go around being this disrespectful. I don't know how to handle it." she said placing her hand on his, "But you do. She needs disicipline, strong discipline. But not torture. She needs not to be able to sit down for several days, but you need to do it. You need to prove to them that you care, but you will not be pushed around." she looked deep into his eyes, seeing he was doing everything he could to control him self over the slaves actions. She hoped he would see that it was ok to punish his slaves for wrong doing. That she was ok with it.
 
shadowoftheheart said:
"Oh yes, of course, I remember now. He did show up there, and then he took his Queen with him to some other place in the castle. So ...."

No, Sara thought. Don't press any more.

"Um ... so ... I guess we both are kinda ... protected by our Rulers. I hope the other slaves don't resent us."


lizzy frowns at the thought of what the other slaves might think of her and sara. she was grateful for the kings protection, and the queen's for sara, but hoped that it would not anger the others.

"do you think they'll be upset?
 
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