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  • “I see.” Ariela said, succinctly, “And you’re quite sure you checked the mind of everyone?” Avery nodded once, “Yes my Queen. The servant masters were very certain and they themselves are loyal. The only one in this Palace you can be uncertain asian of is that of Belind. Though, he would not submit to my probing, if, perhaps you would let me, I-” “Two,” Ariela said simply and Avery had to stop herself scowling at the tiny smirk that appeared on Belind's lips, but more pressing was the single twitch around Ariela’s eye. “I’m sorry my Queen?” “There are two I can be uncertain of,” Ariela said simply, her tone dry. A few of her guards shuffled back a step and raised their shields ever so slightly as if they knew that tone was often followed by something… Messy. Avery turned her mind over quickly, trying to think of who she might’ve missed and felt a sudden drop in her stomach, “If you… Doubt my loyalty… Hairy My Queen…” The Queen stared at a point on Avery's forehead sternly for a few long moments and Avery had the odd, backwards sensation as if Ariela was staring into her own mind, though she knew it was just her own paranoia. “Mm,” There was a pregnant Teen pause in the air, everyone holding a collective breath, “no, no you’ve proven your loyalty to me already. And if you were against me, I’m sure you would've found a scapegoat in your Doggystyle interviews." The collective relief in the room was palpable, “Then… What is our next step, my Queen?” She snapped a finger towards a servant who, like a puppet with his hardcore strings tensed snapped to attention then bowed deeply. “You, fetch me General Atrin,” another snap, another bow, “You escort my darling Prince back to his rooms, keep him under guard for now. Inquisitor, come with me, I wish for some privacy.” Avery nodded her head and japanese watched Belind rise and stretch like one of the many cats that prowled the Palace, though he wouldn't look right at her she could read his expression well enough, one of victory, and she despised him for it. She followed after Ariela, the Queen’s heels clicking on the cobbled floor of the hall, her long black hair trailing behind along with her darkly regal dress, exuding her power and beauty. Ariela remained quiet for the short walk and Avery saw no cause to break it and strike up a conversation. As they stalked the halls they passed a cat curled up in a sunbeam and Avery envied its carefree life. He`ll fuck you too if you`ll asian let him. I nodded and smiled Hairy over that. As far as I could see she was dressed in a fine house coat that covered her well. She started to say something but stopped. It felt like hours. I am going to leave now for my own rooms, if I see you again, you may address me as Flamette, my adopted name.” Huh. She was now sobbing and sputtering. I MUST WARN YOU, if you’re only hear just for the SEX pieces of the story, this isn’t for you. I whimpered into her twat, mirroring her. It was incredible. It was a symbol of my mother's submission to my father. japanese Her phone made a click sound as she took it out and then looked at it for a moment, bit her lip and sent it to the guy. Once she fell off Doggystyle to sleep, we’d be able to see her tits. As each one was released, I Teen kissed hardcore each one and held her in my arms for a couple of minutes. I nodded. I had to claw out her throat. “Huh?”