Royal Rescue? (closed for silvertongue217)

[magellans_demon]

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Queen Iona cowered in a corner of her bedchamber, listening to the chaos in the corridors outside, tears running down her face. A neighbouring King had ordered his army to invade the kingdom of Galla, his forces far bigger and stronger than they'd expected and their army was overwhelmed, many already dead, allowing the enemy to breach and invade the castle. The shout had just gone up that the King had been killed and Iona was devastated, both for the loss of her husband and what it would mean for her now.

Already she could hear footsteps on the floors below, doors being thrown open and screams from the servants as the attackers took whatever they wanted as their victory prizes - looting any treasure they found, burning or destroying anything they didn't want, taking anyone they found for slaves. Iona knew it would be far worse for her - as the conquered Queen she'd be one of the biggest 'treasures' to be looted.

Hearing loud voices come closer Iona forced herself to her feet and ran to the other side of the bedroom, tucking herself behind a large drape, praying for a miracle, maybe they'd forget to look there. The door slammed open and she jumped, holding her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming. She could hear furniture being overturned, her belongings rifled through and then the drape was yanked down, pulled from it's hanging, revealing her completely.

Iona yelped in shock but part of her mind was relieved for a moment - it was only three soldiers, not the enemy King himself - surely they couldn't do anything to her then, they'd simply be there to take her to the King. But, as she saw the hollow greed in their eyes, her stomach turned - they obviously intended to have their own fun first.

One soldier yanked her forward, roughly pinning her arms behind her back. She struggled as hard as she could but he merely laughed into her ear, planting savage kisses down her neck from behind her, having no trouble restraining her, pushing the erection inside his trousers against her backside. Another pushed his trousers to his knees, pulling out his cock and stroking it with a lewd stare at her, while the third approached Iona and shamelessly ran his hands across her breasts, pinching her nipples through her dress until she cried out. All three laughed at this, discussing how loud she'd be when they fucked her. The one in front continued his exploration, cupping his palm between her legs and Iona froze in fear.

He brandished a knife and deftly cut down the front of her dress, wasting no time in jerking his hand between the folds of ripped material, finding his way to her skin and roughly forcing a thick calloused finger into her cunt. This time Iona screamed out but he merely pushed harder and covered her mouth with his, mufffling her screams as he plunged his tongue inside.

 

[silvertongue217]

Suddenly the man molesting her was ripped away causing her to fall to the floor. There was the sound of fighting and crashing swords and suddenly their was blood across the wall to her right wicked and bright red. There was a man fighting the last of the enemy soldiers the one with his pants down. He was handsome with long black hair bright intense green eyes and a face that could have been cut with marble. He wielded a short sword in each hand and used them with expertize cutting the man’s cock for poetic justice before slicing his head clean off.

He huffed for a few seconds then sheathed his blades making sure the room was clear before going over to the Queen. His bright green eyes assessed her for a few minutes before he bended forward picking her up bridal style.

“My name is Maxuis my Queen” He said his voice gruff and savage sounding “I was a hired knight by the king when the fighting started your king bade me to come get you and take you to a safe place” He explained setting her down “He asked you to bring your best clothing and lingerie and jewelry all your most expensive things I am to take you to a safe place and await further instructions”

Maxuis was very pleased

His plan worked perfectly made even more so by the fact he saved her. She would believe him he was a knight who saved her after all. Little did she know he had no such orders from the king that the last time he had seen the king was when he was shouting at him to protect him. Maxuis was one of the best hired hands in the kingdom but even he knew a losing battle when he saw one.

And he had his own prize to aquire

The Queen was well known for being the most beautiful girl in the kingdom maybe even in the world. Maxuis was a man who knew what he wanted and would do any thing to get it. It was what mad him such a good knight but often his wants would get…. Darker than a virtuous knight.

And the minute he was the Queen he knew he wanted her

He would steal her from the enemy and make her his as well as her riches. It would make him a rich man and he would have a nice warm cunt on his cock as often as possible he would be the true winner in this little pising contest between the kingdoms.

Just as he planned

 

[magellans_demon]

Iona leant into the new knight's shoulder as he held her, hiding her face from the bloodied scene around her, her bosom heaving as she drew in heavy breaths, waves of shock and relief washing over her in turn. If she'd dreamt a rescue from that nightmare situation Iona couldn't have imagined anything better than the man who'd burst in and dispatched her attackers so quickly.

As he set her down she shook for a moment, struggling to stand straight but quickly regained her composure, remembering the battle was still raging and she was luckier than most in her castle.

“You have my deepest thanks Maxuis,” Iona said sincerely, immediately entranced by both the actions and the appearance of the man who'd saved her. His eyes were striking and made her almost forget what else was going on. “I promise you shall be richly rewarded for your service today…. as soon as peace is restored once again.”

“I will collect my things immediately.” Iona promised, quickly darting around the room to throw various pieces of her finery into cloth bags. “How are we to get out of the castle though, the enemy are still rampaging...”

 

[silvertongue217]

“I- I mean the king has given me a plan” Maxuis said quickly covering his blunder “He is to meet us later when h is finished leading his people to victory of which I assure you will happen this is merely a precautionary measure” He said even though he knew this castle was pretty much sacked already.

“There is a secret passage leading to a canal we will take that” Maxuis said redrawing his sword and watching after he was assured she got every thing of value he opened the door.

“Follow me closely” He said before setting off into the castle. Luckily his other ploy was working the one where he ordered the bulk of the guards to protect their way forward. They thought h was acting on the kings orders and giving them the most defendable positions. In reality they were nothing more than canon fodder a means to block the enemy from advancing on them. They would surely die but he and the Queen would be safe. They passed through relative calm with only a few sporadic battles taking place.

“We are here” Maxuis finally said pushing a statue aside to reveal a narrow passage way “Come quickly my Queen” He said reaching out with his hand.

 

[magellans_demon]

Iona took Maxuis' hand, following gratefully, only too happy to be safely led from the warring castle and it's threatening invaders, pleased he had orders to escape fairly easily.

Iona found herself weaving through passageways she'd never even thought of, let alone travelled through, completely lost as to where they would end up but trusting Maxius completely. He was on the king's orders and he'd already saved her once, right now she felt as though she'd do anything he asked.

Soon they came upon the canal, Iona hastily stepping aboard the small boat waiting for them, still anxious to leave the castle as far behind her as possible until all was safe again.

“Where do we travel to?” Iona asked Maxuis. “Where are we to wait for the…. survivors?” she finished awkwardly.

 

[silvertongue217]

“We will be traveling up the mountain” Maxuis explained untying the mooring of the boat and helping her get in “there is a mansion set into the mountain a small castle so to speak that is mostly hidden unless you know where to go to get to it we will go there and wait” He said stepping onto the boat with her.

Another lie

There was a mansion but it was his and no one elses. It was built in relative obscurity meaning that any one would be hard pressed to find it. With the invasion going on he doubted this new king would think to look out on the very edge of the wilderness for any one let alone the Queen and he would cover their tracks well.

They sailed out of the castle into a small relatively hidden cove. Maxuis worked quickly guiding them out and up the trail just as another section of the castle began to fill with flames. He made sure the Queen was comfortable and facing away from the things and soon they rounded a ben and disappeared from sight.

“Did those men hurt you my Queen” Maxuis said glancing at her “I see they tore your dress would you like to change?” The stream they were on was free of any one and covered in trees that would prevent any one from seeing them.

 

[magellans_demon]

The day only seemed to become brighter, for her anyway Iona felt, she tried not to think about the fate of everyone still back at her castle. The journey seemed as smooth as could be expected and she was pleased to hear they were heading for virtually another castle in itself, not some small house she'd barely be comfortable in.

And the fact that Maxuis was so attentive was a definite bonus too, Iona secretly felt a relief verging on smugness that such plans had been made for her and her husband had thought to send someone like Maxuis to protect her. In daily life she barely even saw the king, let alone felt a lot of effort directed her way, but at least he did the right thing when it mattered.

Iona's face coloured when Maxuis asked about her dress and the men back at the castle she'd been trying to forget about.

“Let us say I won't be shedding any tears for their deaths.” she answered. “You're right, this gown is reduced to virtually rags now, are we far from your mansion, I can't see anywhere to change...” she added, looking around for at the least some small peasant's hut.

 

[silvertongue217]

“You can change now if you wish my Queen” Maxuis said his eyes flashing as he started to work his plan “I know it is not the most ideal but there is no one around these woods to bother you or spy upon you I promise you I wont look as well”

He would look he would make sure she didn’t see him looking but he would definitely look. After all now that they were away and still moving he could drop the pretense of being her savior and not her captor. He was horny after the battle and a part of him was tempted to take her right here and there on the boat. He could feel his cock twitching inside of his pants at the thought and it was with great deal that h forced him self to be patient. She trusted him but he would give her a little bit more trust and good will before finally springing the trap on her.

“We wont be at my mansion until dawn” He said “that is a long time for you to be in those rags I promise you however that no one will see you specially with the battle going on your husband built this path to be devoid of people”