Avery nodded her head and 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 japan its carefree life. No anxiety, no worry, merely one job, keep the Queen’s palace free of vermin and relax. They arrived in a hall pussy that, until her conquest, had served as the former King’s war room and council, but now served Ariela for whatever purpose she deemed. While a servant saw to bringing the chinese Queen a glass of red wine, which Avery in turn declined, another brought in General Atrin, a former man of the King and now a surprisingly well-trusted servant to Ariela. Unlike Avery herself, Atrin bowed deep and flawless to Ariela and, to Avery’s surprise, the Queen smiled slightly as he greeted her. “My Queen, you requested my presence?” He said before rising to stand once again unfolding from his bow, his perfect posture rivalling Avery’s own. “Ahh Atrin, I did indeed, wine?” Ariela motioned towards a servant and, as Atrin nodded, he moved to serve the General. Avery looked on curiously, it was not like Ariela to play the gracious host, she wondered just how close Atrin was getting to being the Queens right hand. “Thank you, my Queen.” Atrin bowed again before collecting his glass. Ariela motioned to a seat and, obediently, Atrin moved to sit. It was only after a more emphatic wave that Avery moved to sit also, albeit reluctantly. “So, here we are,” she glanced towards the servant and raised an eyebrow, “What’s your name?” The servant looked suddenly startled to have been singled out and almost dropped the japanese pitcher of wine he was carrying, “I er, um, Daru, my Queen. Your majesty.” “Ah good, for a moment I worried everyone save for my Prince had a name beginning with A.” The Queen said wryly and Atrin smirked dutifully. “Well, forces conspire to free my Prince and, thanks to the hard work of Avery here, we can confidently rule out help from within the Palace… We can be certain now that, despite what we thought, Belind is incapable of sending and receiving messages to this, oh, what were their names Atrin?” “Skye and Cadance, my Queen,” he replied. “Yes, Skye and Cadance. Have you had any luck in finding them?” She asked but Atrin shook his head. “I’m sorry my Queen, both names are not too uncommon in this realm.” He explained before taking a sip of his wine. Ariela drummed her fingers on the war table and Atrin was reminded of the late King, sat there, drumming his fingers as he observed his own failing campaigns against the invading Queen. Atrin realised then that he had, on instinct, sat in his old familiar chair. Finally she splayed her fingers, glancing between the black-eyed Inquisitor in her flowing robes her shining armour-clad general, “What next?” There was a hollow silence as all three contemplated it, but it was Atrin who cleared his throat, drawing the attention of the other two. “My Queen, if we are certain that this Skye and Cadance cannot communicate with the Prince, then perhaps we present them with a false opportunity to rescue him?” Ariela nodded slowly then glanced towards Avery, studying her exotic skin, shiny tattooed head and slender figure, figuring that she was likely only perhaps a few years younger than the greying General, “Well Avery, would you say you are absolutely confident that any plan we conjure up will not leave the walls of this Palace?” Avery glanced between her at Atrin and realised that while she hadn’t said a word, any blame for the failure of such a plan would land squarely on her shoulders. “Yes, my Queen.” Ariela clapped her hands together and rose, “Very good, Atrin, draw up an asian idea and start enacting it. I trust your judgement, you know the mind of these people better than I.” He nodded and rose, bowing low as she passed, making for the exit, trailed by her servant, though he had left the wine pitcher by Atrin’s half empty glass. After Ariela had left Atrin let out a sigh and sank back into the familiar comfort of his seat, refilling his glass, “...We’re missing something.” It takes several minutes before my cock begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me. Mom was up and had coffee and breakfast for us both as we fearfully went downstairs. That would asian be her biggest victory. “That won’t be necessary.” “Mmm, Mommy's going to make you feel so good,” I said, piling my tits around his cock. I’m trying to cooperate!” The girl’s penis was limp and flaccid, lying to the side against the shaven flesh of her pubic region. She stood up saying that she just couldn’t take anymore. "Get to it." 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