Union for peace (ONLY Kililia & Susurrus)

[Kililia]

The great king had passed away 6 months ago and the only son just took over the duties that very night.The world expected another war to begin and starvation to continue for another decade yet this new king decided a better path. Many of his advisor suggested to go to war but for making money but the new king was sick of being on the battlefield, taking endless lives. Instead he wanted his legacy to be prosperity and power through business/marriage, to everyone's shock he asked to find every evailable single princess worthy to marry him. He had fucked a few women anally and orally in his life but never allow them to be pregnant as he refuse have bastards.He desire a good pure, Christian woman that he could groom into being a proper obedient wife to carry all his babies. He invited the best selection of princess with were about a dozen. As expected their were beautiful but even he could see most were no virgins among them which displeased him. Corine caught his attention as she was quite charming, she was a tall blond(5'6) on the very slender side with light blue eyes. He used many opportunity to speak to her as she was charming and honestly thought a good candidate as his wife due to her social skills. In a moment of weakness, he decided to see her after the balls in her bedroom but a sound down the hall and was sure to have heard her voice. He eagerly rushed quietly as he could hear the voice:
A man reply: " Maam we can't....the king will kill us both if he finds out about us..."
Corine:" The king is a young naive man, never even fuck...won't know the difference between a woman of experience from a virgin..."
The man reply: " please maam...we can do after the coronati...ooohhhh..."
Corine had pulled out his cock stroking it as he was already hard: " your fuck my pussy earlier...i want it again..."
The black slave nodded and lifted the hem and rammed his cock into her pussy groan: " me too...ooohhh yessss..." *Began thrusting hard and deep*
Corine moaned and begged: " yes...yes...cum inside me..." *Moaned as the man came early in her pussy* "*She quickly recompose herself and went out secret door*" You can call me "majesty on our next fuck" *The man grinned and nodded: " I fuck the queen later"

*The two unaware that the king witness the disgusting ac of treason by Corine as she plan humiliate him on the coronation date,tomorrow. He found himself enraged but decided wait and think of a good punishment, he left to get something in the kitchen. He found his childhood friend (guard), Luke and decided to eat/drink in the empty kitchen. Luke was married, 2 years and was head over heels over his wife who was a servant that even the king approved as she was very sweet and innocent. As they talk about adultery and how his friend react, his reply gave him an idea. Mike replied: " I be the cruelest king, if Marie cheated on me before my wedding...oh my god, I would...would...*thinks* I would stripped her title..make her a slave or something with her lover...hell i force her marry someone that is nasty...like our cook" *Burst laughing* "She be pregnant every 9 months...." *He looked out the window*"But i don't need worry about that with my wife, she get pouty when i can't walk her home and rushed to make me something..." *Shows off the scarf his wife made the night before. He looks at the king: " I forgot the announce ya....we expecting our first baby!"

 

[susurrus]

It had been a whirlwind. While Axel had been trained practically from the day he was born to be king, the reality of actually being king was an entirely different matter.

The most difficult was convincing the warmongers that it wasn't necessary to fight all the time. Since he could hold his own in battle, it was what he knew. He was tired of it. He'd set in motion other ways of prosperity, ones more centered on diplomacy and business. If there was no other way, violence would be resorted to, but it was only when no other option remained. So far, it was working.

Then there was the matter of heirs. An almost constant parade of prospective women of noble blood trotted before him. Finally one struck his fancy. She was beautiful, she was intelligent and her family's status would add to his own.

Their marriage was to occur the day of his coronation. The evening before that day, Axel heard a strange sound from Corine's room as he walked the hall. Quietly, he peeked in. What he witnessed aroused and infuriated him. When the couple were finished, he withdrew as quietly as he'd approached.

There was no way he could marry this woman now. What he'd seen, and moreover, what he'd heard, proved that his would-be bride had no respect for him. In fact, it was quite apparent she fairly loathed him.

After a conversation with his friend, he concocted a plan.

The day of the coronation, Axel arranged the attendees to include the servant he'd seen Corine fuck. He had him placed so she could see the man. When she joined Axel at the front, he caught a small smile pass between his to-be wife and her lover.

As the priest began the ceremony that would bind he and Corine as man and wife, Axel stopped the man.

A confused murmur went through the crowd.

Turning, he spoke to those in attendance.

"You probably wonder why I have stopped my wedding. Last night, I witnessed something that I must speak out about." To Corine's family, he stated flatly, "I cannot marry your daughter. She is a whore."

This, of course, had her father out of his seat. Axel held up a hand.

"Your daughter prefers servant meat." Turning to the shocked Corine, he stated sweetly, "Don't you... whore?"

Signaling her lover, he hesitated, but came forward.

"This is what you prefer, is it not?" he said to the speechless woman. "Would you care to show everyone just a tiny bit of what I caught you doing last night, to this very man?"

Corine looked at Axel in horror. He stared at her a moment, then roared, "DO IT!"

 

[Kililia]

Corine's father jaw hit the floor, he knew his oldest daughter was no virgin and fucked any weak positioned men. But the fact she literally fucked a servant and threaten her chance to be a queen was insane. The father ran over and got on a knee with his head down: " your majesty please! My daughter....was...wrong...please mercy...!" *She glared back at his daughter, Corine. Corine was white as a sheet as she fell on her knees: " please mercy, forgive me..!" *Corine knew the king could have her head cut off for treason, especially since he witness the crime himself.*

Ophelia knew their family was in deep trouble due to Corine behavior once more. This time though it was the king himself and that threaten everyone life including her own. She step out of the crowd in her violet dress, her long raven hair in a bun that was held by a pin. Her skin pale as the snow, her dress accentuating her violet eyes, she was a rare raven beauty. Unlike her sister, she look like a mysterious beauty, she spoke quietly unlike her sister. She was not as bold as her older sister, she avoided eye contact with the king: "I must admit none of expected Corine to behave so treachiously towards our king...I understand your rage for her vile actions that is inexcusable, your majesty...." *gulp* " But such a joyful day such as your coronation should not be stain be an almost equal action of vial depravity. Our king deserve this day to be filled with memories of happiness and joy...Perhaps best save her punishment to a few days after the coronation, that way ...I am sure, our king can find a more perminant lesson for Corine...." Isabella could feel Corine glare at her with raw hatred as she wanted no consequence to her action.

 

[susurrus]

The longer Axel stood there with Corine in such proximity, the more his disgust for her grew. Her sister's pleas for her only barely penetrated his anger.

Before the assembled crowd, he stepped up to his disgraced fiancee and drew the knife at his hip.

Corine shrank from him and the audience gasped, expecting an execution before their eyes. But instead of plunging the blade into the treasonous woman, he began tearing the jewelry from her hair, then laid the blade against the ties of her dress and began severing.

After pnly a few short strokes, Corine's wedding dress fell to the floor, leaving her nude from the waist up and clad in naught but the voluminous petticoats and shoes. Last, Axel grabbed the long queue of hair that had been meticulously arranged for the ceremony atop her head and placed the blade tight against her skull. With a sharp, brutal flick.of the wrist, the queue came away and Axel held it high to the crowd.

Turning after a stunned moment, he bent to the devastated, weeping Corine and hissed, "Be grateful you yet draw breath, slut. If I wanted, I could make you the stableboys' whore. You could have all the dark meat you like. Of course, you'd likely never be off your back. I've heard stories about Herucles and his crew. Or perhaps you've already sampled the lot of them.at once? I wouldn't put it past a whore like you.

"Get out. The rest of your family can stay. They have done me no wrong, for I see by their faces that they knew nothing of your treachery."

He motioned to a guard, then to Corine's lover. "Find a nice, dark hole to lose him in."

As Herucles was led silently away, Axel noticed that Corine had not moved, but sat in a bedraggled, disgraced heap, a slight shudder indicating her sobbing.

Axel saw this and began flogging her with her own hair, that he still held after cutting it off her head.

"Are you still here, slut? Get-out-of-my-sight-before-I-do-decide-to-end-your-worthless-life." Each word was accompanied by a brutal slash of the hair rope. It wasn't striking like a whip, but it had to be humiliating for the woman, to be beaten by her own hair.

Axel then turned to the crowd, as Corine rose and fled.

"I fear the ceremony must be postponed. No one here, I am sure, is in a mood for what should be a joyous occasion. I can tell you with grave certainty that I am not."

With that, Axel walked away, lost in his heartbroken thoughts.

 

[Kililia]

Her father ran after Corine then covered her up with his jacket before leading her out of the castle. Outside he was not the concern father but livid as all his plans for an easy life fell to the ground and slapped her across the face hard. He dragged in a corner and slapped her again, cursing before dragging he to the carriage and yell at her.

Ophelia hesitated for a while as she honestly wanted to run away than face the king but felt horrible for the man. She finally rushed after the king in the hall and knelled on one knee: " Your majesty, i know it will be hard but i hope you forgive my sister one day for her treason....No matter what....I am sure one day, you will find a good woman to stay at your side since you are a wonderful king that care for his people and duty as a great leader seriously. I assure you, you will no longer see Corine at any events as a reminder of her betrayal or humiliation to you...." *She stayed head low as she waited to be dismissed*

 

[susurrus]

Axel didn't care what the assembled guests did. There was food and music planned. If it was decided not to let that go to waste, he was fine with it. He just wouldn't be participating.

He had stopped to look out the window over the snow outside, glowing from the nearly-full moon outside, when he heard a commotion to one side. As he turned, he saw Corine's sister rushing toward him. Not knowing her intentions, he rested a hand on the knife he'd used on his treacherous fiancee's dress, ready for an attack. Instead of throwing herself on him, though, she stopped and knelt before him. Breathlessly, she pled for her sister, hoping he'd someday live to forgive her.

Axel was touched by her devotion, even to a sibling who had proven unsuitable to such loyalty. When he stepped closer, he saw the girl flinch, unsure whether she was going to be struck, yelled at or killed.

Instead, Axel reached out and lifted the girl's face so he could see it. She had a beauty about her. Not as obvious as the slut Corine, but more subtle. Still, the more he looked upon her, the more he thought she might even be more beautiful than her sister. Surely her body was fuller than Corine's, her curves more pronounced and he began to wonder what her dark, dark hair would look like in an ebon cascade down her back, a long braid such as the one he realized he still carried, that he'd removed from her sister's lighter-hued head.

"Forgive is a big word, my dear. If forgiveness ever comes, it won't be any time soon. Your sister's contempt for me is not only physical. I can't know what her plan was, nor how humiliating me could further that plan, but it's a moot point now. Her infidelity not only to me, but to the position she hoped to step into, is exposed and I will be far more wary in the future."

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia knew that her sister completely betrayed her family and the king. She felt sad for the king as it was such a powerful position and demanded already so much personal sacrifice. She nodded as she avoided eyes contact:" Forgive me, your majesty, I did not mean to offend when i spoke of forgiveness. After all, her action was unforgivable to you, our king and the people...." *She glanced up at the king, blushing being so close to the king before quickly lowering her gaze:"It is understandable if the king refuse to forgive her...I ask, simply for excuses her for her foolishness, your majesty"

She gulped as she realized that she was alone with the king: " I shall, take my leave....as i am sure, you have more important thing to do than be with me...." *Blushed as she slowly began to back away from the king with her gaze on the floor: " I wish you a good evening, you majesty...If you allow it...I shall take my leave..." *Waiting for the king's permission to leave and join her family*

 

[susurrus]

Axel looked down on the sister of the woman who'd egregiously wronged him and knew he should treat her entire family as traitors.

Still...

"Why should I forgive your sister? Why should I believe you aren't involved in whatever scheme she might have come up with?"

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia paled knowing this question was coming: " I admit my father and I was aware of my sister indiscretions...she always love men's attention..." *Gulps* But we felt she had changed since father threaten to kick her out when he found she was no longer pure but many women are the same now...." *sighs* " Honestly, i personally did not believe she be so foolish to behave so recklessly....father would never tried bring her around, it be to soil our family name..."

"When your forgive its more for yourself to be able to move on.....Forgive me your majesty for such bold words,.....Not forgiving is like drinking poison yourself and waiting for the other person to die, your majesty....I simply which my king to be happy in this life as you have sacrifice so much for our safety and sacrifice..." *she hesitated to suggest* " I am sure, you majesty can find a more creative way for her to live in shame as you move on to better things which brings you happiness...death is too quick and easy as you well know from the battlefield..."

 

[susurrus]

The more Ophelia spoke, the more he believed she wasn't a part of whatever her sister had planned.

"Forgiveness might be easier for someone else. A person like me has factions on every side who watch every minute action, every decision, looking for a mistake, a weakness to exploit. I've now learned that that can come even from the most intimate corners, places you would never expect such attacks to originate. I thank providence that I was placed in the particular hallway I was in the other night, at that particular time. For your sake, I regret that it was your family who was involved. However, if I find that any others of your family were a part of it, I will not hesitate to act.

"This may be the worst decision I've ever made, but I suddenly do not wish to be alone. Will you stay with me tonight?"

The more he looked on Corine's sister, the more beautiful she appeared to him. Beauty was no indicator of innocence, he knew, but as he had stated, he felt the need for company, and all anyone else he knew would care to talk about was the episode at the ceremony and what it meant. He didn't think this woman wanted to hammer on the subject as many others would. For the moment, he wanted to sweep the subject under a rug and stomp on it.

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia sighed knowing Corine action was not something the king could simply dismiss. Her stupid sister placed everyone lives in danger cause she wanted some servant cock. She glanced up nervously and back down as her heart was pounding as he asked her to "Stay tonight". She did not want to offend the king but she was a virgin and could not just have sex with a random man.

She hesitated to glance up: " I am honored that her majesty .... would asked that i...."*turn beet red* "asked i spend the night with him...its just....I woud fear people would get the wrong impression and as I....I....never been with a man, it be inappropriate, majesty" *She was terrified that he execute her for enticing him when all she wanted was to make peace and save her family*

 

[susurrus]

Axel smiled at Ophelia's reaction to his request.

"Who said anything about sacrificing virgins? I merely said I wanted company. We need not even go anywhere near a bedroom. Though I admit, I find you attractive. Even more than I did your sister."

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia wanted to die of embarrassment and hide in a hole for making such an assumption:" I am sorry your majesty for misunderstanding..." *She looked up shocked at his compliment, since even her father kept stating she could never compare to Corine's beauty. She quickly lowered her gaze realizing she was staring up at her king: " i would be honored, your majesty"

 

[susurrus]

Axel was pleased at Ophelia's agreement to remain. He had to admit, he quite liked her on her knees, but in the dress she wore crawling would be impossible. He was feeling desires he'd never known before. Yes, he'd fucked women. The battle camps were full of whores, and every man has urges. Since leaving the wars, he'd not fucked anyone. Oh, there had been offers, from women who didn't care about appearances. There had even been a few offers by desperate men, and while Axel had even had a few experiences with that, it wasn't his preference.

Holding out his empty hand, he said, "Come, let us see what the evening has in store for us."

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia heart was pounding so loud that she fear the king could hear it. She accepted his offer and took his hand, nervously with a smile: " Thank you, your majesty..." *She never even been courted and danced yet here she was in the presence of the king.... She had to admit that he was handsome and radianted quite a presence and power as she tok his hand: " I am all yours, your majesty"*

 

[susurrus]

Ophelia seemed truly awestruck by his offer. Axel hoped it wasn't an act. A voice inside him screamed how foolish he was to be extending kindness to any member of Corine's family, yet here he was. If Corine wasn't the only duplicitous one in her family, she might be coerced to attempt the same treasonous behavior in the future. But was he interested in whatever was happening extending beyond one evening? He didn't know. The thing he did know was that he didn't want to be around people who would only want to talk about what had happened, and what he planned to do from here. He suspected that subject would be the last thing Ophelia would want to dwell on. Ill-advised or not, in Axel's mind, she was the only choice for companionship at the moment.

Axel led her to the kitchen, where the food was still being presented to the gathered guests. He sat her at the table where he and Luke had talked after he'd discovered Corine and her lover. He grabbed a platter and began taking items off various serving trays, some as they were leaving the kitchen. He saw looks shot his way, but the staff knew not to say anything directly to him. The rumors probably began flying as soon as he'd appeared. He didn't care. He knew the rumor mill was sometimes frighteningly accurate. However, he also knew that just as often it was ludicrously wrong.

Axel set the plate before Ophelia, then sat across from her.

"Everyone else is eating. No need for it to go to waste."

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia thanked him as she began to eat:" I hear that the moon festival with be special this year...I am eager to see what the people come up with....I hope this year will be a good harvest...." * She smiled as she had just recently learn gardening" I began to actually make my own garden. I think it's important knowledge to understand if we want to help the ppl during the dry season..."

 

[susurrus]

The Moon Festival occurred the first New Moon after the Harvest Moon every fall. By that time, all the crops were in, and it was a celebration of the bounty that all the hard work and hopes and prayers of the season had borne. It was also the opportunity to appeal to the gods that had existed long before for their blessing the next season. The church had attempted many times to quash the pagan rituals, but those beliefs were far older and more deeply ingrained than anything the priests had to offer.

So, the churchmen impotently decried their congregation's singing, dancing and fucking while the harvested fields were burned to prepare for the next season.

It was said that fucking while the Moon Fields burned would ensure even a barren womb would conceive. Whether such a superstition was true or not didn't change the fact that nine months after the Moon Festival, a boom in births occurred.

"I hope so, too," Axel replied, in response to Ophelia's hopes regarding the success of this season. "The last two years of near-drought has made the winters difficult for many. Fortunately, there was more rain this past summer, and last winter, the snow should have replenished the ground water. We'll find out in a month or so.

"What are you growing in your garden? I'm far too busy for a hobby like that."

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia smiled as he seem genuinely interested in her hobby when her parents believe it was peasant stuff:" I have grown tomatoes,beans, cucumbers,zucchinis, pepper,onions of different varieties, beets,radishes...lettuce, cabbages,.... Oh and I plan to grow wheat and corn next year....I wanna know how best preserve food...I think as nobles or even royalty, we need understand such basic knowledge to provide for the people under our care .. Donating money is not enough...my family have great land and I am gonna convince father to cut down the labyrinth and place a massive garden...haven't so if moment of famine, we can help " she blushed feeling she spoke to bluntly:" forgive me your majesty... I had no intention of insulting royalty and Nobles....I believe we must do more"

 

[susurrus]

Axel listened to Ophelia's plan and nodded.

"That's a very ambitious undertaking. Your outlook is far different than any others in your position. I don't know how easy it will be to convince others that it is their responsibility to look after those who are 'beneath' them, but without the people who were not born to privilege, people like you and certainly, those like me, could not live like we do."

He thought a moment, then gave Ophelia a crooked grin

"Going back to the Moon Festival: how many 'moon babies' do you think will be born next summer?"

Moon babies were those children conceived during the fires of the Moon Festival.

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia knew it was a big undertaking but an important one in the final outcome: "My driver once had to take another path and i witness the siffering of a drought. Of course no one bothered begging for cash but simple water and bread. I do not think, the people ask much but compassion so they can live another day. It will not be convincing for a person such as me but YOU are the King, your word is almost equal to god. You can make laws, sanction for failing to comply or better yet a reward that would make their mouth water...how about those that help upon such a task are allowed to come to a provate party in presence of the king...its a little sacrifice with large result for your people.

She burst laughing at the mention of the babies: " I have seen every man buy the latest perfume or clothing as women try doll up...I say over a hundred, that includes the twins and triplets...except for me, i don't care to marry or have kids."

 

[susurrus]

Axel listened intently to Ophelia's idea, then thought about it a while.

"You're saying I should invite the tenants here? Without their lords?" Another sly grin came to his lips. "That would get a whole lot of noses out of joint. It'd be a kick in the ass to a lot of snobby bastards who could sure as hell use a good kick. Hell, maybe I should have sent the whole lot of them home after the fiasco earlier and let the folks who actually provided and prepared the feast enjoy it, instead of the privileged do-nothings who are filling their already fat bellies right now."

He was surprised at her response to his moon baby question, and especially her addendum to it.

"So you don't see yourself ever finding someone you'd consider settling down with? At the moment, I can't say the prospect appeals to me particularly, either. However, someone in my position isn't afforded the choice. Eventually, probsbly sooner than later, I'll be pressured to find another prospective mate. 'Heirs,' they'll say. 'Legacy,' they'll insist. I won't get the luxury of caution..

"No babies? Ever? Are you sure you're a woman?" he laughed. "I think you would make very attractive children.

"And I'm not superstitious enough to believe that fucking during the Moon Fires has a thing to do with conception. When you have a lot of people fucking at the same time, it's inevitable that nine months later there will be a lot of babies."

The platter of food he'd grabbed for them was nearly empty. From their place in the kitchen, the sounds of music could just be heard.

"And now they dance. As if they deserve it." He sighed. The kitchen servants had greatly left them alone as they ate and talked. Occasionally one would bustle through on an errand, but for the most part, the part of the kitchen Axel and Ophelia occupied had seen its activity earlier in the day.

On an impulse, Axel.saw a girl come hurtling through and grabbed her arm.as she passed, then smiled at her surprise, rising from his seat and asking, "Care to dance?" It was a rhetorical question as he began to waltz her around the table before letting her continue on her bewildered, embarrassed way.

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia nodded: Exacly, they be reminded that a titles can easdily taken as well as given by a king. Perhaps they learn to appreciate their position and duty."

She rolled her eyes:" Who would settle for me when my sister us a true beauty in the family. Men refuse to settle for less when it comes to their life partner with all the parties to attend now a days. Well, your majesty atleast you can lock her up after public appearances, heheh....I tease, you can always place challenges to the woman that way even the public can agree if she is worthy b y her actions.

Ophelia smirked: " You obviously never seen a live birth, it not only screams, its the blood..taring, complications, death...." *shivers at the udea of a baby* She nodded agreed about the logic of inevitability of pregnancy. She glances at the servants rushing back and forth. She watched in shock and laughed*

 

[susurrus]

The serving girl looked up at Axel in bewildered horror, then went along stiffly as he began dancing with her at her silence.

The dance didn't last long: a couple measures of music and he let the girl go on her way. He then turned to Ophelia and held out his hand.

"How about you? Would you care to dance with the king?"

 

[Kililia]

Ophelia tries not to giggle at the sight of the young stuff woman in his arms. She accepted the king's hand : " I would love to, your majesty...." * She followed his movement with great fluidity as she knew how to dance since she was a child.*