>>326421
>"I suppose these parties could stand to be a little more relaxed."

>>326421
>"I suppose these parties could stand to be a little more relaxed."
Hey! I finally caught a thread at the first post. Neat.

>>326421
>"Have you tried using enchantments to make your celebrations livelier?"
Recreate Disco Ball.

>>326421
>>"Have you tried using enchantments to make your celebrations livelier?"

>>326421
>>"I suppose these parties could stand to be a little more relaxed."

>>326421
>>"I suppose these parties could stand to be a little more relaxed."

>>326421
>>"Have you tried using enchantments to make your celebrations livelier?"

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>>326421
"I suppose these parties could stand to be a little more relaxed," you say. "It's hard to enjoy wine properly when you can't afford to get drunk."

"My grandfather doesn't really care about such propriety," Rhonwen says. "To be honest, that's a point where more formality should be required. There is such a thing as being too comfortable around family."

Rhonwen stabs another piece of meat and sets it to boil in the hot pot before hiding a yawn.

"Tired?"

"I often get lost in my work, so I sleep very little," she says. "It's been worse these days because of all the business I had to take care of."

"If you're tired, you should rest a while," Myrddin says as he walks up to your table along with his wife. "Unfortunately, his highness has people to meet, but my wife and I can keep you company for some time, your grace. I've been meaning to learn more about your work."

"I don't mind," Rhonwen says. "I wouldn't want to distract his highness from his duties."

"In that case…" You stand and bow politely. "Please excuse me. I'll return before the evening is over."

Now that you're free, you need to decide who you're going to visit first. Agda and her sister seem to be pleasant company, but Reagan and Aleksandra are in difficult moods, if you want to deal with that at the moment.

>Princess Agda and her sister Laila
>Princess Reagan
>Archduchess Aleksandra

>>326531
>Princess Agda and her sister Laila

>>326531
>Archduchess Aleksandra

>>326531
>Princess Agda and her sister Laila

>>326531
>>Archduchess Aleksandra

>>326531
>Princess Agda and her sister Laila

>>326531
>>Princess Agda and her sister Laila

>>326531
>Princess Agda and her sister Laila
They seem to be the only ones having fun

We are so fucking dead

>>326531
>Princess Agda and her sister Laila

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>>326531
You decide to speak with Agda and Laila first. They seem to be enjoying themselves, and you'd rather not immediately jump into the task of placating Reagan and Aleksandra.

Agda and Laila are both speaking to a small group of young nobles, although Agda is doing most of the talking while her sister stands shyly behind her, not that you can blame her. If anything, you're more surprised that Agda could so quickly find something in common with foreign nobles.

"Svekka winters aren't as difficult as people say," Agda says. "We devised ways to preserve food several centuries ago, and have only gotten better at it since we started investing more of our resources into alchemy."

"Yes, my uncle brought some fruit preserves back from one of his trips," one of the nobles says. "It was quite delicious, but I'm not sure I'd try it every day. The taste was a little… coarse isn't quite the word I'm looking for. Dominating, perhaps?"

"The techniques vary from region to region," Agda says. "Northern variants tend to use more alcohol, so the taste takes some getting used to."

"I'd have to try it sometimes," you say. "As I understand it, the food can last a while. We might be able to use it to feed our troops."

The nobles instinctively bow and back away slightly; if you want to speak with Princess Agda, they don't want to get the slightest bit in your way.

"We do use some fruit preserves as a reward for our soldiers," Agda says. "The food here isn't bad at all though. I quite enjoy some of the grilled fish you have."

"It's one of the advantages of living on the coast," you say. "We get fish every day, although the quality changes depending on the season."

"It is an interesting change from what we usually eat in Svekka," Agda says, "and my father did say we should see how things are done elsewhere so we can learn from it. That's a more tedious matter, however. Did you need something, Prince Meirion?"

>[Dilettante/1d12] Invite Agda to dance.
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite Laila to dance.
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite them both for a walk around the palace.

>>326660
>Invite them both for a walk around the palace

>>326660
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite them both for a walk around the palace.

>>326660
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite them both for a walk around the palace.

>>326660
>[Dilettante/1d12] Invite Agda to dance.
Dancing Prince.

Also, QM, could we ever get a map of the world/region for this quest?

>>326660
>>[Dilettante/1d12] Invite Agda to dance.
Might as well dig our hole even deeper.

>>326680
>Also, QM, could we ever get a map of the world/region for this quest?

Yeah, it should come up relatively soon.

It probably won't be pretty though. I'm not a master of Paint.

>>326660
>[Dilettante/1d12] Invite Agda to dance.

>>326693
That's fine, I have a bit of a map fetish, so maybe I'll try my hand at revising said map.

>>326660
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite Laila to dance.
Let's make the poor girl feel better

>>326660
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite Laila to dance.

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>>326660
"Since we're both here, I thought it would be proper to invite you to dance," you say. "It's my duty to entertain guests, after all."

Agda ponders your request for a moment.

>Roll 1d12, best of three.

>>326660
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Invite them both for a walk around the palace.

>>326749
>that image

We doomed

Rolled 12 (1d12)

>>326749

Rolled 4 (1d12)

>>326749

>>326762
We were born for one purpose, and that purpose was DANCE

Rolled 3 (1d12)

>>326762
Still being lord of the dance I see.

DDR
Dance Dance Revolution
when a party can stop wars

>>326762
We got gud at dancing.

How salty will the other girls get?

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>>326749
Laila gently pushes her sister towards you. "It's all right," she says. "You should dance with the prince a little."

"I suppose if you're fine with it." Agda gently takes your hand. "I must admit, you were quite impressive earlier."

"In that case, allow me the pleasure of accompanying you."

You bring Agda to the dance floor and wait for the next song to start before stepping in. The song isn't too difficult, and Agda steadily follows your lead across the floor.

"You're quite good at this as well," you say. "Have you had much practice?"

"Only the same mandatory lessons that royalty are expected to learn," Agda says. "I imagine it was much the same for you."

"Of course," you say. "I have to make a good impression at these parties, and it is an important part of Gwyrden culture."

"Yes, my parents told me something similar," she says. "To be honest, I did enjoy it, but I didn't have much time for it as I got older. I had more important duties to take care of, and I had to look after Laila."

>"Oh, I know all about duty."
>"You seem quite close to your sister."

>>326823
>>"You seem quite close to your sister."

>>326823
>"Oh, I know all about duty."

>>326823
>"You seem quite close to your sister."

>>326823
>>"You seem quite close to your sister."

>>326823
>"Oh, I know all about duty."

>>326823
>>"You seem quite close to your sister."

>>326823
>"You seem quite close to your sister."

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>>326823
"You seem quite close to your sister," you say.

"Are you surprised that a princess would get along with her half-sister?"

You glance at Aleksandra, who was nearly driven to death by her half-brother.

"You have to admit," you say, "it is a little unusual. Our circumstances tend to breed resentment and competition."

"That is true for some," Agda says, "but I liked being an older sister, and we've been together as far back as I can remember. Laila lost her mother when she was young, so I decided to protect her."

"That's certainly an admirable sentiment," you say.

"It is a little bothersome sometimes though." Agda grins mischievously. "I don't want to leave her, so I promised myself I'd only marry a man who would agree to take care of her as well."

It takes all your effort and concentration to maintain your composure.

"I'm sure you'll find someone who respects your feelings," you say. "You're both certainly worth the effort."

The song ends and you smoothly step off the dance floor.

>Stay with Agda and Laila a little longer.
>Go see Reagan.
>Go see Aleksandra.

>>326960
>>Go see Aleksandra

>>326960
>Go see Aleksandra

>>326960
>Go see Aleksandra.
Lets see if we can drop some hints.

>>326960
>Go see Aleksandra.

Stop making our veterans feel bad!

>>326960
>>Go see Aleksandra.
Let' see how her search for the masketta man, the mercenary is going.

>>326960
>>Go see Aleksandra.

>>326960
>Go see Aleksandra.

I wonder if we could concubine Laila

>>326960
>>Go see Aleksandra.

>>326960
>Go see Aleksandra.

Reagan is going to kill us

>>327048
I guess freedom is on the agenda

>>327048
Can't play favorites, we already showed her initial favor at the docks

I joined this quest only on this part, so someone give me a brief rundown on the girls? Kind of feel silly being generally clueless.

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>>326960
You return Agda to her sister, who's politely listening to the surrounding conversation.

"That was quite enjoyable," you say. "I'd love to stay longer, but there's a small crowd of people I have to meet. I looking forward to spending time with the two of you again."

"Of course, your highness." Surprisingly, it's Laila who speaks this time. "Thank you for looking after my sister."

You smile at Laila. "You're my guest as well, Laila," you say. "Your sister isn't the only person who's looking after you."

Laila blushes and shuffles her feet oddly. You smile and bid them good bye before moving on to your "appointment."

Aleksandra is now outright badgering a group of old officers who have had less than successful endeavours in Rosea. Losers can't talk back, and it'll be absurdly embarrassing if they walk away from a girl less than half their age.

"Come to think of it, general," Aleksandra says, "you were there at Cyfoethmor when my father visited, weren't you? He described his visit as a great victory for Rosea."

Cyfoethmor is the "capital" of what's unofficially referred to as East Gwyrddarfordir, the part of the country that's on the eastern side of the North River. It's adjacent to Rosea, and the Tsar tried to conquer it several years before you were born. Losses on both sides were massive, and the Roseans were only forced to pull back because of the winter season. In the end, the territory wasn't conquered, but it's still a mark of shame in Gwyrden history.

>[Sovereign/1d10] Try to mollify Aleksandra.
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.

>>327108
>Previous threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Beleaguered%20Prince%20Quest
should be in there some where

>>327112
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.
Talk shit get hit

>>327112
>>[Sovereign/1d10] Try to mollify Aleksandra.

>>327112
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.

>>327108
Agda and Laila are from not-Germany. Their country is on the verge of either an Industrial Revolution, or a French Revolution, or both.

Reagan is from not-Ireland. Her father's position is weak, her position is weak, and she had several of her suitors assassinated so that other nobles wouldn't be able to use her to claim the throne. She's desperate for a way out.

Aleksandra is from not-Russia. She has an older brother, so her own position isn't that high, but she doesn't have any political shit to deal with either.

There are others, but they're the most relevant right now.

>>327115
>>327126

Thanks

>>327112
>>[Sovereign/1d10] Try to mollify Aleksandra.
realy dont wana start a war at this party, like we stil havingnt all the girls and set up in the new place yet. y dont we say something about it beening a draw as no one really won, try to make then mboth save face abd able to wlak away without filling like they lost

>>327126
>Reagan is from not-Ireland
Worst girl confirmed.

>>327112
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.

Time for some top banter

>>327112
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.

Also we have an autosux from the12

>>327112
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.

>>327135
>ur waifu a shit

Are we going to pull a reverse Zorro with her?

>>327112
>[Military/1d10] Trash talk back. A Rosean victory? What's that? You've never seen one.

>>327141
Oh, hey, I'm forgetting crits already. This is a good sign.

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>>327112
"It's a shame it was so long ago," you say. "I'm afraid I've never seen a Rosean victory. I'm quite curious as to what they look like."

Aleksandra narrows her eyes and glares at you, while the officers sigh in relief and quickly shuffle away.

"I'm sure you'll see one if you keep serving in the military," Aleksandra says.

"Eventually."

Aleksandra stays quiet. You have her cornered just like she'd cornered those officers, and she knows it. Finally, she sighs and her soldiers drop.

"Fine, you win this one," she says. "I'll be less abrasive for this evening, at least. Did you want something?"

"Why do people keep asking me that? All I want is the pleasure of your company."

Aleksandra laughs. "You're probably the only person here who would want that," she says. "But since you asked, I won't say no. What did you have in mind?"

>[Dilettante/1d12] "Why don't we dance? I'm on a roll."
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] "Would you care to join me for a walk?"
>[Military/1d10] "I think there's a chess set somewhere around here."

>>327212
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] "Would you care to join me for a walk?"

>>327212
>[Dilettante/1d12] "Why don't we dance? I'm on a roll."
or
>[Military/1d10] "I think there's a chess set somewhere around here."

Either works

>>327212
>[Military/1d10] "I think there's a chess set somewhere around here."

>>327212
>>[Dilettante/1d12] "Why don't we dance? I'm on a roll."

>>327212
>>[Dilettante/1d12] "Why don't we dance? I'm on a roll."
this is a party isnt it?

>>327212
>[Military/1d10] "I think there's a chess set somewhere around here."

>>327212
>[Military/1d10] "I think there's a chess set somewhere around here."

Bring it on

>>327212
>>[Military/1d10] "I think there's a chess set somewhere around here."

come on guys we dont need to beat her into the ground we alredy hurt her pride and chess sometimes can go for a bit dont wana miss the night. also whats the time frame we have?

>>327266
She wants to act smug? Well time to bury it.

>>327266
I picked that option because I don't want to invite all princesses to dance.

>>327212
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] "Would you care to join me for a walk?"

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>>327212
"I think there's a chess set somewhere around here," you say. "Would you care to join me?"

"Why, certainly." Aleksandra takes your arm, though she sadly doesn't press her chest against you as much as you're used to.

You find a chess set in a guest room. It's not far from the banquet, but it's quiet. Perhaps a more private setting will let Aleksandra stifle her pride a little.

"You can go first," you say.

"I don't need a handicap."

"Oh?" You raise an eyebrow. "Does that mean you don't want to show me a Rosean victory?"

Aleksandra frowns. Reluctantly, she picks up a piece.

>Roll 1d10, best of three.

Rolled 6 (1d10)

>>327283

Rolled 5 (1d10)

>>327283

Rolled 1 (1d10)

>>327283
Hopefully we're not just the dancing master.

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>>327299
Dang

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>>327283
Aleksandra begins with an aggressive offense. You're initially taken aback, but you know playing on the defensive will only cost you the game, so you decide to match her attacks.

It takes a while, but Aleksandra's early advantage erodes one piece at a time. Five moves before you force her into checkmate, she sinks back into her chair and tips her king over.

"Looks like I lost again," she says.

"No Rosean victory today, sadly." You smirk slightly and shrug. "Don't take it too hard. I've had a lot of practice."

"So have I." Aleksandra crosses her arms under her chest. "It doesn't make me feel any better."

>"If you don't my me asking, why do you dislike Gwyrddarfordir so much?"
>"What else have you practiced at?"
>"We both know real battles are what truly matter anyway."

>>327338
>>"What else have you practiced at?"

>>327338
>"If you don't my me asking, why do you dislike Gwyrddarfordir so much?"

>>327338
>"We both know real battles are what truly matter anyway."
>"If you don't my me asking, why do you dislike Gwyrddarfordir so much?"
>Typically I sword fight while playing Chess, maybe the extra complication in practice would improve your game as well?

>>327338
>"We both know real battles are what truly matter anyway."
>"What else have you practiced at?"

>>327338
>>"If you don't my me asking, why do you dislike Gwyrddarfordir so much?"

>>327338
>>"We both know real battles are what truly matter anyway."

>>327338
>"If you don't my me asking, why do you dislike Gwyrddarfordir so much?"

You know, besides the war and stuff.

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>>327338
"We both know real battles are what truly matter anyway," you say.

"As you so pointedly reminded me earlier," Aleksandra says, "there's no reason for that to make me feel better either."

"I suppose so," you say. "Sorry."

"There's no point in apologizing, even if you mean it," Aleksandra says. "Bragging rights are the winner's prerogative after all."

"If you don't my me asking, why do you dislike Gwyrddarfordir so much?"

"Isn't it obvious?" She nods her chin at the chess set. "It hurts to lose. Rosea was doing well against Gwyrddarfordir, and we knew how to handle the Crown Prince, but then you came along and ruined everything. Thousands of soldiers lost their lives, our coffers were gutted and respectable officers ended their careers in disgrace. As the Tsar's daughter, all I can do now is bully old men who haven't set foot on a battlefield in years. It's disgusting."

You can empathize with her situation. If you had won a string of battle only to get stalled by a crushing defeat, you probably wouldn't take it very well either.

>"I know you've had some victories recently."
>"Perhaps there will be no need for us to fight in the future."
>"You win some, you lose some. You just have to get used to it."

>>327459
>>"I know you've had some victories recently.

>>327459
>"Perhaps there will be no need for us to fight in the future."

>>327459
>"I know you've had some victories recently."

>>327459
>>"I know you've had some victories recently."

>>327459
>"I know you've had some victories recently."

>>327459
>>"I know you've had some victories recently."

>>327459
>"I know you've had some victories recently."

>>327463
We so sneaky

>>327504
I like the idea of we subtly dropping hints of at being Aleksandra's mercenaryfu

>>327513
We don't have to say we are the merc, but we can insinuate that he is working for us.

>>327521
I want at least one encounter where we meet her as the masked marc

>>327535
Agreed. Should we also allow her chances to have spies search through the palace finding clues that we've placed regarding the identity of the masked mercenary?

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>>327459
"I know you've had some victories recently," you say. "Something to do with Archduke Viktor?"

"That dead bastard? That was just a minor quibble," Aleksandra says. "It's not worth remembering. Besides, in the end, I didn't do much of the work."

"You were the one who gave the troops their assignments and set the objectives, so it's your victory," you say. "If you remember only your losses and trivialize your victories, your mood will never improve."

"You know what?" Aleksandra stands up and straightens out her uniform. "I think you're right. To be honest, I like war. Life and death situations are the easiest to see what someone is capable of and where they stand. Maybe that's more important than who wins or loses."

"That's one way to look at it," you say. "Come, we should return to the banquet before rumours spread."

"Yes, it would be terrible if people accused the Victorious Prince of consorting with a Rosean."

You return to the banquet. Aleksandra finds herself a seat at an empty table, while you go looking for Reagan. As it turns out, she's no longer at the banquet, and it takes you several minutes before you find her sitting outside on a bench.

"Oh, your highness, you finally came to save me," Reagan says. "I'm afraid I had to flee from… everything, really. All those dead suitors and men still don't get the hint. I wonder how Princess Agda deals with it."

"I hope you won't have to make another example."

"Of course not," Reagan says. "You wound me by merely speaking of the possibility."

"Better safe than sorry."

"Perhaps so," Reagan says, "but since you kept me waiting for so long, I wonder if you could make it up to me."

>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to dance with her.
>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to let her choose a social event for you to attend, along with Agda, Laila and Aleksandra.
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Offer to do anything she wants.

>>327557
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Offer to do anything she wants.
We owe it to her.

>>327557
>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to dance with her.
>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to let her choose a social event for you to attend, along with Agda, Laila and Aleksandra.

>>327557
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Offer to do anything she wants.

>>327557
>>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to let her choose a social event for you to attend, along with Agda, Laila and Aleksandra.

>>327557
>>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to let her choose a social event for you to attend, along with Agda, Laila and Aleksandra.
Already danced with Agda and Rhowen, this makes it harder to for her to directly compare her standing

>>327557
>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to dance with her.

>>327557
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Offer to do anything she wants.

Marrying Reagan still seems like the best bet to me.

>>327557
>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Offer to do anything she wants.

>>327563
>>327565
>>327588
>>327591
>throwing away political advantage due to waifuing
>Making a blank check
Y'all retarded

>>327557
>>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to let her choose a social event for you to attend, along with Agda, Laila and Aleksandra.

>>326421
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cz-JwI0d8f8

>>327597
>ur waifu a shit

It is ultimately going to be Agda or Reagan

>>327557
>>327565
I'm switching my vote to this:
>[Dilettante/1d8] Offer to let her choose a social event for you to attend, along with Agda, Laila and Aleksandra.
It seems like the more logical choice if we want to keep from showing favoritism to one of the candidates.

>>327563
>>327565
>>327588
>>327591
Mystery box.

>>327564
>>327567
>>327569
>>327598
Event.

Another tie, but I can work with this one.

>>327617
I like Reagan, I do she's my top pick. Still doesn't mean I'm going to show favoritism and piss away political capital.

>>327624
As always, you are awesome, OP.

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>>327557
Dancing with her would just be standard by this point, so it wouldn't make up for anything. You decide to just let Reagan pick what she wants.

"To begin with, why don't I let you pick an event for us to attend?" You ask. "I'm afraid it won't just be the two of us since I don't want to show any favouritism at the moment, but it'd give you a chance to do something you enjoy."

>Roll 1d8, best of three.

Rolled 5 (1d8)

>>327635

Rolled 4 (1d8)

>>327635

Rolled 2 (1d8)

>>327635

Rolled 5 (1d8)

>>327635

Rolled 2 (1d8)

>>327635

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>>327635
"Very well, I suppose that's a start," Reagan says. "I'm afraid I have a more pressing favour to ask for though."

"If it's in my power to grant it," you say, "I'll gladly oblige."

"Oh, it's nothing complicated," Reagan says. "I'd just like to borrow your bathroom. The banquet was quite hot and stuffy, and I'd like to freshen up a little. I assume you have some of the better amenities."

That sounds perfectly reasonable.

"Please, follow me."

You bring Reagan to your chambers, avoiding the servants just in case. Your bath is the size of a small pool, with cold and hot water on demand, and you have a small collection of soaps and scented oils - most of them were gifts, honest - so Reagan should have everything she needs.

"I was wondering if you could help me wash my back as well."

Or not.

Reagan deftly unties the laces on her dress with a speed that leads you to suspect she'd planned this already. She angles her body so that you can only see her back, but it doesn't make her figure any less tempting. If anything it makes it worse.

Fortunately, your will is an unyielding bastion of steel.

"I suppose I can do that."

You take a wet cloth and wipe the sweat off Reagan's back. She shivers slightly at your touch.

"I wonder if Princess Agda or Archduchess Aleksandra would be this bold," she says. "In fact, I wouldn't mind if your highness wanted to take me by force."

"I would," you say. "There are some things that must be considered carefully. This is one of them."

"I suppose you already have consorts and concubines for your pleasure." Reagan says. "Still, since you wish to consider your options, it's only fair that you be informed of what you're getting. This should be an appropriate preview, yes?"

"No, if anything, it's quite inappropriate," you say, "but I suppose that would be time. Unfortunately, I won't be able to enjoy it much."

"Later, perhaps."

You finish washing Reagan's back and let her put her dress back on before returning to the banquet. One thing's certain: you're going to need Olwen's help tonight.

>>327695
And that's all for tonight. Next thread will be Sunday July 3rd at around 7PM Eastern time, same as always.

As always, thanks for joining us and good night. If you have any questions, just leave them here and I'll check them when I can.

>>327701
Thanks for running as always, good night.

>>327701
Was Reagan impressed or frustrated at our ability to keep control of ourselves? How many spies does she have in our court?

>>327701
G'night, see you Sunday

>>327695
thanks
was good
hmm how many of thise girls want abdsm thing or is it more to do with power and we have it? hmmmm

>>327701
Thanks for running.

>>327695
So Reagan is doing the same as the girl that you used for her pic.

>>327701
Good run senpai.