>>2773632
>>Dread Knight Lazarus Drack, a dangerous warrior whose skill with the blade is surpassed only by his fearsome reputation, his skill-at-arms unmatched. His ambition and thirst for conquest know no bound. He gathered a vast army and waged war against the kingdoms of man, coming to rule the northern part of the continent.

>>2773632
>>Dread Knight Lazarus Drack, a dangerous warrior whose skill with the blade is surpassed only by his fearsome reputation, his skill-at-arms unmatched. His ambition and thirst for conquest know no bound. He gathered a vast army and waged war against the kingdoms of man, coming to rule the northern part of the continent.

>>2773632
>Dread Knight Lazarus Drack, a dangerous warrior whose skill with the blade is surpassed only by his fearsome reputation, his skill-at-arms unmatched. His ambition and thirst for conquest know no bound. He gathered a vast army and waged war against the kingdoms of man, coming to rule the northern part of the continent.

>>2773632
>Barbarian Chieftain Thorrim Skullcrusher. A fearsome warlord. Half-giant, half-orc, he towers above all he meets, he rose to become the chieftain of a vile horde made up of every beast and monster imaginable. Through his brutally cunning strategies and cunningly brutal fighting style, he came to conquer the southern part of the continent.

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Alright, so that's my take on concubine quest,
which never got further than a first thread. It's also my first quest. Do not hesitate to give your criticism.
For the roll, best out of three. For the choices, I take rule of cool, if you provide an interesting alternative.

>Dread Knight Lazarus Drack
so here is your future husband, how lovely . . .
What about yourself,
>What is your name ?
>Your race ? (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Orc, Half-Demon)
>Your statut ? (Common, Noble, Royal)
>You came to the Dark Lord Willlingly, or Unwillingly ?

>>2773689
Luna Nox
>Half-Demon
>Noble
>Willingly

>>2773689
>Freya Godsblood
>Human
>Royal
>Reluctantly

>>2773725
>>2773689
This

>>2773632

> tfw I was the original concubine quest's QM

Fuck it's a weird feel.

>>2773689

I'll back, >>2773725

>>2773689
>Isabel Wolfe
>Human
>Common
>Unwillingly

>Freya Godsblood
>Human
>Royal
>Reluctantly
Writing

>>2773743
I hope it's a good kind of weird feel.

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You are Freya Godsblood, the one and only daughter of the king of Ordamark, a kingdom on the northwest coast of the continent.
Your life was carefree, you learned all that a princess had to know: protocol, history, dance, and one day you would marry the prince of one of the other kingdoms of Midland to seal a lasting alliance between your two houses.

But when the Dread Knight Lazarus Drack went on the warpath, all this was reduced to nothingness. Against his fury and his cruelty, the majority of the kingdoms formed an alliance in the hope of defeating him. 1 million men against darkness.
All were massacred, the heads of the generals and leaders planted on pikes and their castles and cities burned to ashes.
Your father sent only a small group, preferring the defense of his frontiers, and when the news of the defeat reaches the kingdom he chose to surrender rather than see his people killed or enslaved.

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When Lazarus entered the palace to accept the surrender, the whole family was present. You were standing next to your mother when you heard the knight's heavy footsteps.
you saw him entering the great hall, his imposing person cast a shadow and a sense of terror over all those present.
That's where your eyes met, he looked at you for only a second, but it seemed like an eternity, his gaze seemed to probe the depths of your soul, your breath was cut off, a feeling of oppression seized upon you, like a prey taken by a predator. Behind his helmet, his eyes ,like flames, could have burned you on the spot.


At the throne, your father lowered his head, took off his crown, knelt down, and declared that ordamark submitted without any condition to the power of the Dread Knight.
Lazarus, without a word, sat down, and with a loud voice, declared :

"This kingdom is mine and is now part of my empire, all will obey or die."
He then turn to your family
"Your lives belong to me now, and my first desire as your ruler . . . is to have the princess as my wife."
The whole room is silent.
"Her beauty is divine, she has everything to be my queen. In a month the ceremony will take place."

He then leaves the hall, his men follow him, leaving you alone and your family, not a word coming out of your mouth

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you start crying, you rush into the arms of your mother, the tears also coming out of her eyes.
Your father remains motionless. then words come out of his mouth.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." he cried, "It's not what I wanted for you, but he would have killed you too. I did not have a choice, forgive me."
You turn and you hug him. "Don't cry, it's not your fault"

Later, in your room, you look through the window, at the edge of the city beyond the walls, is the army of Lazarus. You know you will not be able to escape him, if you run away, he'll kill everyone and eventually find you. if you kill yourself, he will destroy everything you love.

How do you feel ?
>Desperate ?
>Resigned ?
>Hateful ?
>other (Write in) ?

>Resigned

>>2773973
>>Defiant

>>2773973
>Hateful

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>2773763

It's a strange feel, I'm just surprised to see someone else run with the concept. A word of advice, typing the entire update before posting takes the same amount of time as posting separately and flows better.

>>2773809
>>2773903
>>2773973

Can't decide, rolling 1d3...

>>2773973
>>2774013

Hateful it is, though I'm fine with anything.

>>2774006
>>2774013
>hateful
Ok writing

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No, you will not succumb to despair, that's what he wants, that's what he expects, no.... you can't do anything, you are weak, but you will not be a wife subject to his will. You will show him that you can be more than just a playingthing.

He wants a queen, you will be much more, and he will be one day at your feet, by his will or yours.

a month later, the ceremony is held in front of the palace, on one side, your family and some noble friend, on the other: warriors, warlord, ancient monster, you even think you saw a demon somewhere.
the priest (if we can call a priest this kind of heretics) finally arrives.

>"LORD DRACK AND LADY GODSBLOOD ARE TO BE WED ON THIS FINE Day. ESTEEMED SIR AND MADAM, YOU MAY ADVANCE TO THE ALTAR."

all take a seat, and finally it's your turn to go and as nervous as you are,you advance with a determined step towards your husband. On all sides everyone stare, some taking in every inch of your dress and body. More than a few eyes are filled with passionate want, and in several, another emotion you assume to be envy. Maybe you can understand them: your dress is of the purest white, its front is tight, hugging your womanly curves, the merest hint of cleavage leaves much to the imagination. At your hip, the dress widens but let imagine the graceful silhouette of your legs. On your face, a veil that does nothing to hide your beauty from everyone's eyes, your hair like gold in a beautiful braid, and finally, your crown, crown that all the princesses of the kingdom have worn, made of silver, gold, sapphire, and a huge diamond in front.

At the altar, your husband is waiting for you, dressed for a battle: suit of black full-plate, at his side his sword, the one that caused so much suffering, so much death. When he see you you can see his eyes slightly widen and his mouth form a triumphant smile, soon you will be his.
In front of the altar, he takes your hand, looks you straight in the eyes and says :

>"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." You just look at him, the priest then begins the ceremony.

Almost an hour later the priest adress Lazarus.

>"Do you, Lord Lazarus, take Lady Godsblood to be yours, and yours alone, so long as the world keep on going ?"

He replies without hesitation,

>"I do."

The priest turns toward you,

>"And do you, Lady Godblood, vow to forever serve Lord Lazarus as he sees fit, and lay with no other man, so long as the world keep on going?"

You reply, determined,

>"I do."

The priest nods, and then speaks.

>"by the power given to me, I declare you lady Godsblood, empress Freya Godsblood : Empress of the Drack Empire."

he turn to Lazarus

>"My Lord,you may now kiss the bride."

He pulls you to him, and his lips touch yours, in what you know to be your first kiss. He holds you there for several moments.

Do you try something ?

> Just let him. (submissive)
> His quite good at this (sensual)
> Let's try something (Hateful)
> other (Write in)

>>2774226
>> Just let him. (submissive)
Bid our time. Play the weak, dutiful wife.

>>2774226
Bite his lips
>Seductive? Feisty?

>>2774226

> Just let him. (submissive)

So much as it pains us to do so, for the moment, we must comply. First, we earn his trust, then, we rule the empire behind his throne.

You let him do it, you keep your hands in his, and you can not resist the invasion of his lips on yours.
The audience applauds, from the corner of the eye you can see mother crying, and your father's face becomes dark.

And with that, the ceremony is concluded. You sit at the head of the feasting table beside your husband for nearly half an hour as he boasts of his martial prowess, his military exploits, and more than once, your beauty . You're starting to grow bored, you can't even go and talk to your family.

When the feast concluded, and the guests dismissed to their quarters, the Dread Knight whisper in your ear, his breath ridiculously hot on your skin.

>"My dear, my desire to consummate our wedding grows by the minute. Go to our bedchambers, as I'll arrive within the hour."

He adds in a whisper that seems to resonate in your mind :

>"Prepare yourself, for the night will be long and without rest."

he then leave with a smirk, leaving you alone with your thought.

(ok session end today, I restart tomorrow around 9h-10h paris time, good night everybody, hope you enjoy.)

>>2774349
Hmmm....i propose we roofie ourselves. That way we can have the night he wants and we wont remember shit

>>2774349

Just read the thread. Writing's kinda meh, but it's great for a first quest and there's only room to improve from here. Keep up the good work.

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Thirty minutes later, you are alone in your room, this room that no man except your father has entered. You look at your bed, so soft and comfortable, covered in white silk and red velvet, and several plush pillow. A flame burn in the fireplace, casting a gentle heat throughout the room.
On your left is your dresser full of all your clothes, and a large mirror, which allows you to see your whole person.

In this calm, you fully realize what will happen soon: you may be a maiden but you are not stupid, you know very well what is expected of a daughter of royalty and her duties towards her husband.

>How do you feel about this ?
>What do you plan to do during the act ? if you do anything that is.

>>2775561
Angry
Lie back and think of country.

>>2775561

> Nervous
> Disrobe, bury our face in the pillows, grip the blankets, and put our ass in the air. He'll take what he wants to whether we like it or not, but we don't have to look him in the eyes while he does.

>>2775561
Angry and sad.
Just lie back and let him have what he wants. If he wants to be pleasured he needs to work himself.

>>2775561
>Angry and sad.
>See if we can drink enough alcohol to not remember anything.

>>2775820
>>2775903
>>2775909
>Angry and sad+alcool

writing

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You feel a mixture of rage and sadness growing inside of you, that's not how you imagined your first time.
you wanted an handsome prince, full of love, gentle, with honor and a hearth of gold, not with a bloodthirsty monster. Who knows how many other women he has taken and broken.
Are you also going to end up like this ? No, don't think like that, you can handle this :You will give him what he wants but he will not have your heart, you will not do anything to give him pleasure, if he want it he will have to work for it himself.

You remember that you have something interesting in your room: a bottle of southern alcohol, you had to ask a maid to bring you at a big banquet 3 years ago, you said the day of your wedding your husband, cuddling together together.
This day will never come, so you will not waste it and then maybe it will make the experience less unpleasant.

You take the bottle, undress, and sit on the bed, you uncork the bottle and you take a swing.the alcohol burns your throat, and make you feel warm : this is strong stuff but you're decided and you start drinking all the content.

>roll me 1d100

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>2775953

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>>2775967
oh no

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>2775967

Uh-oh, either our liver's kaput or we're soberer than sober.

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>2775953

Might as well hop on the bandwagon. What are the odds?

This is going to be a rough night, I'm afraid.

>>2773632

Hmm. Let me summarize,

> To the north are several civilized kingdoms, that have been conquered our evil husband's evil empire of evil
> To the east are near endless plains, steppes, and an insane wizard wielding godlike power for his own twisted amusement
> To the south, we dont know what's there, only that OrcMagnus has conquered it, presumably, it was less civilized than the north.

So, what's to the west? Is it an ocean? Is this the only continent? How powerful was Ordamark prior to its conquest, and is Lazarus Drack a corrupt noble-man at arms, or a martially-inclined peasant that's ascended through force of arms? Or is he a monster of some sort? I know we can't know for certain, but surely we've heard some rumors.

>>2775967
FUCK, we drank the bottle of coffee instead of the one with alcohol.
That, or we managed to drink the whole bottle, but puked right after the dark lord enters.

>>2776005

Or it turns out we have an iron liver, or the bottle's actually an aphrodisiac, or it's been watered down. There's a lot of things that could go wrong.

>>2776013
at least if its an aphrodisiac we could hatefuck the dark lord. Its not much, but its something.

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>>2776014
>at least if its an aphrodisiac we could hatefuck the dark lord.
Reminds me of some amateur mangos

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>>2775967
well.... writing

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In one go, you finish the bottle in its entirety, hide it in your dresser, then you lie down on the bed and wait for the arrival of Lazarus.
The heat that you feel in your belly becomes more intense, but that's what you wanted no, what could possibly go wrong?

Twenty minutes later.


It's bad, really bad : you're hot, you're sweating, you're breathing heavily, but worse, you still feel awake, your sense sharp, you can hear every crackle of the wood in the fireplace, and your husband is still not there
What is he doing ? Why is he late? He wants you to languish, make you dread the inevitable ? He'd better bring his ass here and finish this off. You have more important thing to think about. And that heat, and that sensation in your belly, is unbearable. Hurry up, hurry, HURRY !!!

Suddenly,the bedroom door opens and closes behind your husband as he walks in : eight and a half feet tall, shirtless, his biceps are broader than your thighs, his torso is covered with scars, trophies and evidence of ancient battles. He is handsome, even more than any fairy-tale knight, and the marks on his face only add to his look and his eyes look like two flames, burning intensely. He looks at you, lying on the bed, he smiles and says:

>"It looks like someone has become impatient.Do not worry, you have my full attention tonight"

He takes off his pants revealing what you can only call a tree trunk.This thing is supposed to go into you? it look like it belong to a horse.

>"I must say, rumors do not do you justice. Of all the youngs maidens I've deflowered, none were as beautiful as you."

"By the gods"you think, "stop talking and do your thing."

>"And you have waited for me, ready to receive all my affection."

He approaches and rejoins you in the bed. "shut up please, I had enough, do it."

>"I will love taking care of you, all night lon..."

Oh that's it, you take his face in your hands, and you scream.

>"SHUT UP ! Stop talking. You're not here to tell your exploits on the battlefield or your conquest, you're here to take me, to mark me as yours.
So do what you have to do, stop and FUCK ME !!!"

The room is silent, lazarus looks at you, his face impassive, without smile, without emotion.

>>2776180
Poor lazarus. We are going to scare the shit out of him.

>>2776180
Jesus

>>2776180
I think we’ll might need a wheelchair tomorrow

>>2776184
Either that or he finds it hot.

>>2776207
>"oh well, i wanted to make love, but ok, hard fukin' it is"

>>2776184
Henpecking him is always an option i guess.

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Suddenly he burst out laughing, a powerful, deep laugh, as if he had just been told that he had become the master of the world.

>"I was expecting a kitten, but I was given a lioness!! You have a fire in you, I love that, it makes the thing more fun and pleasurable than fucking a dead fish".

His strong hands take your arms and force them above your head, then he kisses you, a kiss full of passion, his tongue exploring every corner of your mouth.
You can't take it anymore,you kiss him back, the sensation in your belly stronger than ever. You wrap your legs around his waist, or at least you try, he is so big, his body so massive, that you can barely reach his back.

A mischievous thought crosses your drunken mind, given the situation in which you find yourself, let's go all the way to the end.
you bite his lip with all your strength, he grunts and recoils. You look at him and smirk.

It is then that you feel this taste in your mouth, like nothing you know, so cold, so metallic. You look at him, at his lip, a little line of a black liquid flows. A sinking feeling grows in you, the heat disappears, replaced with an icy cold. You may have made a big mistake.

Lazarus lick his lips, his gaze on you, the same as in the big hall when you saw him for the first time, as if he's looking deep into your soul.
With a smile and a deep, dark voice, he declares :

>"I gonna enjoy breaking you in. You'll love it too, the night is still young after all."

you swallow, hard. what do you do now ?

> Accept (this is what you chosen.)
> Enjoy (you are drunk and horny, take it like a champ!)
> PANIC (this is bad, you need to get out of here!)
> other (write-in.)

>>2776264
>Enjoy (you are drunk and horny, take it like a champ!)

>>2776264
>Enjoy.
This is a problem for future us.

>>2776264
>> Enjoy (you are drunk and horny, take it like a champ!)
>Did I or did I not tell you to stick it in already?

>>2776264
>PANIC (this is bad, you need to get out of here!)
Cry?
Throw up due to alcohol?

>>2776264
>> PANIC (this is bad, you need to get out of here!)

>>2776264
How about we break him
Fuck him
Outside he might be the king bla bla bla
Dobt give a flying fuck snake
In here his going ti be our bitch
We ride his ass, slap him, make him pay for making us wait his had little girls and that no no we are a princess of royal blood and now a queen he will do as told when in the bed room.
Also find out wtf was in that bottle, i think the maid druged it with a fack me drug

>>2776264
> Enjoy (you are drunk and horny and pissed off time to hate fuck this bitch)
Leave marks on him

>>2776264
>Enjoy (you are drunk and horny, take it like a champ!)
>PANIC in the morning.

>>2776306
As well as >>2776305 's.

>>2776264

> Enjoy (you are drunk and horny, take it like a champ!)

Wedding-night aphrodisiacs are a bitch, huh?

>>2776302
I dont think we have any sexual experi3nce to do that.

>>2776264
>Enjoy (you are drunk and horny and pissed off time to hate fuck this bitch)
Engage Rapemode

>>2776312
Im sure the sluty maids have spoken to us about somethings and mother as well. And we probs tuched ourslfs at some point.

Get him to eat us well we ride on top of him
I mean we can just do whatever we think would be fun and his reactions should help.
Man we going to fill this tomorrow

I also just started to re watch the game of thrones soo yer

>>2776264
> Enjoy (you are drunk and horny, take it like a champ!)

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you move your hips, as if to invite him to invade your most sacred place and with a sensual voice, with a touch of challenge, you tell him
> "Come get it."
At that you both sink in the depths of love and lust all night long, despite the pain at first, you have gradually gained pleasure, and with a vigor you did not think you had, your passion resonated in the night, through the corridors of the castle. You were easily outmached by Lazarus,
putting you in positions you thought impossible. But you always asked for more, your head filled by nothing but desire (and your body filled with something else.), your thirst not sated until dawn

.
.
.

>Time passes

It's morning, the light begins to fill your room. You lay back against the soft silk of your bed, your head in the pillow. You think about the night:
your plan failed in a way, the bottle did not help, you remember everything, absolutely EVERYTHING. you've still got a splitting headache, you fell sore everywhere. you NEED to know what was in this bottle.

You turn to face your husband. He getting dressed, donning an armor of a black metal as dark as the wings of a raven, the light making his body more imposing and magnificent, even if you heve experienced it up close and personnal last night, it's still impressive.

he turns around, gets closer to you and puts a sulphurous kiss on your lips.

> "Good morning, my dear. Nice day isn't it ? How do you feel ?"

> It Was good, thank.
> It was out of this world ! I can't wait for next time !
> It Hurt.
> Other (write in)

>>2776383
>> It Hurt.

>>2776383
> It Hurt.
Better than I expected actually

>>2776383
>It could have been better
What? We're a princess, we're supposed to be also snooty.

>>2776383
>> It Hurt.

>>2776383
>It could have been better.

>>2776383
>> It Hurt.
>My everything is either numb or aching, or worse.

>>2776383
>> It Hurt.

>>2776383
>It Hurt.

>>2776383
> It Hurts now
But i dot know what overcome me last night it felt good then

>>2776557
Also where my good morning kiss
Not like one of those taven wenches

>>2776614
>"gets closer to you and puts a sulphurous kiss on your lips"

he already gave it.

>>2776664
I cant read damm
Demand a 2nd kiss

>>2776383
>> It Hurt

>rolling a 1 on drink
>not passing out and blueballing the fucker

you guys make shit choices

>>2777138
>Implying a Dread Knight wouldn’t fuck us in our sleep

>>2776383
> It Was good, thank.

>>2776383
>> It Was good, thank.

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>https://tgchan.org/kusaba/graveyard/res/843521.html

Relevant.

>>2776383
> It Hurt.
and
> It Was good, thank.

>>2776395
>> Supporting

>>2776383
>> It Was good, thank.

>>2776383
perfect 7/10

Normally I wouldn't shill, but this quest is dead, so I don't give a shit. I'm running a knock-off of a knock-off of the concept on tgchan, where we don't need to pastebin lewds. If you're interested, here's a link.

> https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/895718.html

>>2778699
I'm still alive, it's only been a day.
I'm on phone, update around late morning-early afternoon

>>2778811
can you say it in hours? its like 9 pm where i am.

>>2778811

It's awesome to hear that, I thought the Warp had overtaken you. I shouldn't have leaped to assumptions, but I've already started the thread so I figure I'll run it. Looking forward to the rest of your quest.

>>2778824

Fuck, I think we're in the same time zone.

>>2778824
It' 3:40 am here, i need to sleep :(
Best case 10 am worst 2 pm paris time

>>2778847

I'm this anon, >>2778699. My IP changed.

>>2778850
oh, no problem. i just wanted to know how many hours we had in difference (and its 8, yikes)

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>"It hurts", you groan, "I'm sore everywhere, and I feel pain in places where I think you're not supposed to feel pain. I can even feel it in my toes, MY TOES !"

your words make Lazarus laugh.

>"Well, it looked like it was not so bad, seeing how you were so ..."

He get closer to the bed, and start to caress your thighs, making you shiver. He then leans towards you and whispers.

>" . . . Eager to receive my love."

He then slapped your ass with his powerful hand, making you moan with a mix of pleasure and pain. Damn it, it REALLY hurt.

>"You better get used to it, after all, it's part of your duty to me, but I must confess, I did not expect it from you: trying to get drunk to forget your own wedding night."

Oh shit, busted, looks like he knew everything.

>"Your breath and mouth kept the taste. ?ext time try to read the label first, after all you would not want to faint and woke up in an unpleasant situation, right ?"

At that he get up and start walking towards the door.

>"We leave for my stronghold in 3 days, I can not have my queen stay in conquered land. Take as much of your stuff as you want, transportation is not a problem, you can also bring some servants, if you do not want to feel alone at first, but choose well, if they do not please me, they will stay here . Take the opportunity to say goodbye to your family, you will not see them as often as before."

then he leaves your room and leaves you alone pondering his words.

It went better than expected overall, he was not so at your attempt. But you are ashamed of yourself, you did not want to give him pleasure, but you let yourself be taken over by lust and you gave him everything and more.
You must admit that he is very talented, his massive body, his musculature that danced to each of his movements, his handsome face and his fiery eyes, his strong thrust as he plowed you with his hug....

No, stop ! you're supposed to hate it, he's a bloody monster who kill for fun, who took you as his bride on a whim, to satisfy his desires. Yon need to stay alert: who know when he will grow bored of you.

you have to get up and get ready for the trip, you have to. . .
Yeah, no, it's too hard to move, you think you'll stay there and wait a bit.

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Later, you still feel sore, and you have a numbness in the lower part of your body. But your headache is no longer there, and you can walk.
You get up and go to the sink, you take the vase of water, you fill it, and you start to clean yourself,then you look in the mirror.

What do you see ? (appearance)

>hair color (blond, brown, auburn, redhead, black)
>Eye colour (blue, green, brown, black, amber, sky-blue)
>facial feature (freckle, beauty mark

As you finish to look at yourself, you hear a knock on the door, a little feminine voice can be heard.

>"prin...My queen, you are there ? it's me, Silviana. I came to take care of your person and clean the room. Can I come in ?

You recognize the voice and smile, it's silviana, your personal maid, most trusted person and best friend since childhood. She always lived at the castle with her family and when you were little, you always played together and shared all your secrets. when you reached the age of 12, she chose to begin training to be your Handmaiden, and since she's always by your side.

You went to answer her when you took a look at the room, and you stop : the bed is a real battlefield, drenched in sweat, and a bunch of other liquid, yours and lazarus in particular, your wedding dress torn and scattered in every corner of the room. you are in a similar state, red in some strategic place, covered in sctatch and hickey, you can even see bite marks in some embarrassing places.

What do you do ?

>Tell her to wait, cover up and try to put away a maximum, she does not need to see that.
>Tell her to come in, after all, she must already know what happened, or someone told her.
>Tell her to come in, you have nothing to hide, especially not to her.

>>2779334
>hair color: Light Brown Hair, verging on Blondish
>eye colour: Sky Blue
>facial feature: Big Lips

>Tell her to come in, you have nothing to hide from her.

>>2779334
>>Tell her to come in, you have nothing to hide, especially not to her.
>hair color redhead
>Eye colour: green
>facial feature: Nothing. Just baby smooth skin.

>>2779334
Support>>2779365

>>2779365
>typical celtic lass
Classic

>>2779393
Our name is godsblood, we live in the north and we are not going to submit without a fight. the choice made itself from the beginning

>>2779396
not really?

>>2779334

>>2779365
>Tell her to come in, you have nothing to hide, especially not to her.

I wait another two hours for other suggestions, otherwise we go with >>2779365

>>2779334
>>>Tell her to come in, you have nothing to hide, especially not to her.
>>hair color redhead
>>Eye colour: green
>>facial feature: Nothing. Just baby smooth skin.

>>2779334
hair color red
Eye colour deep green

facial feature: Nothing. Just baby smooth skin.

>Tell her to wait, cover up and try to put away a maximum, she does not need to see that.

She is coming with us

>>2779365
>>2779388
>>2779410
>>2779621
>Fiery green eyed redhead

writing

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You sigh. There is no need to hide hiding, or even be ashamed, you always told her everything, you trust her, beside, better her, than your mother or your father.

>"I am here silviana, come in and please call me Freya, I'm still your friend, married or not, and I really need a friend right now."

At these words, she open the door and enter the room, a radiant smile on her face.

>"Good morning, Freya, I'm happy to see you, the other servants were full of horrible theory about your fate, but I'm relieved to see you're fine and in one pi....."

She stops when her eyes are on you, she suddenly freezes, probably noticing all the marks covering your body.

She stops when her eyes are on you, it freezes, probably noticing all the marks covering your body, she blushes.

> "Ah well. . . mosty in one piece."

Then she looked in the room, and the remains of your dress, she stop on the bed, including the various traces everywhere, and more precisely a red one.
Her face and ears turn crimsom.

>"Hello silvana," you say "come back to me, it's rude to watch. And I need to get dressed."

She blinks and shakes her head.

>"sorry, yes, clothes, of course, I''ll take care of it, I suppose you want to put something modest ?"

She go to your dresser and takes out a simple grayish-blue dress that covers your arms and neck, with matching elbow-length gloves and thigh high stockings.

>"let's start."

The next thirty minutes are spent getting you dressed, helping you to put on the corset, although thanks to your silhouette, you do not need to have it tighten. Then your hair are brushed and left free to float around. Finally she applies a balm on your full lips to prevent them from drying, giving them a shine that just make you want to kiss them.
You look at yourself. You are beautiful, the memories of last night gone as if it did not happen.

>"Look like you're ready, I'm letting you go, you probably have plenty of things to do. I will carry the laundry to clean it. Don't worry I'll take care of it personally, others will not have to see it. Good day Freya, if you need me, do not hesitate, summon me."

>Thanks, see you later. (let her go)
>Wait, I need to tell you something. (talk or ask question)
>Other (write in)

>>2779949
>>Other
Bring me three crates of this thing(show her the "wine"). Its the only thing that might make bearable this marriage.

>>2780022
This
Alcoholic Queen is a go

>>2780039
i'm beginning to appreciate the value of three prozacs per day.

>>2780022
Supporting

>>2780022
>>2780039
>>2780083
>MORE WINE !!!

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>"One moment please, Silviana. Tell me, do you remember three years ago at a big feasty, I asked you to bring me a bottle of a southern alcohol under the pretext of drinking it with my future husband on the night of our wedding."

>"Ah yes. I remember, what about it ?"

>"What is it ? And can you bring me more of it ?"

Silviana think a moment.

>"They call it amokrane, it is as much a stimulant as an alcohol, it is extracted from a medicinal plant whose property is the increase of the senses, also causing a sensation. . .How can I explain it. . . You crave pleasure. Your body needs to spend its energy, and as its price is is really high, due to the difficulty of growing the plant, only some elite troops or the nobility uses it, one for the fight, the other for the party, as you can go on and on without feeling tired."

You scowl

>"Your seem to know an awfully lot about that alcohol."

She reply with pride in her voice

>"Of course, being a maid, I must know all the food and other products that pass in this castle, for the comfort and well-being of the royal family. But . . . why do you ask ?"

You open your dresser, take the empty bottle of out of it's hiding spot, and show it to Silviana.

>"Here's why. I need more of it if I want to make this marriage somewhat pleasant. So can you Bring more to me ?"

She does not respond at first, but after a few seconds she blushes and say,

>"I. . I understand, but it is difficult to obtain, it is brought in small quantities on order at the request of the king. Unfortunately the stock was emptied a year ago, and with the war, the caravans of the south did not go up to here, and your father had other priority for the treasure. I'm sorry."

She then lowers her eyes, regretting being unable to help you.

You sigh, the only thing that can help you in a month and you can't have it. Just great.

>Let her go
>Ask something else (write in)

>>2780253
>>Ask something else (write in)
>Bah. then bring me the closest thing to it!
>Also, would you like to come with me to the dark lords castle. it will be awful lonely if i go by myself, but i don't want to order you to it because you are my best friend.

>>2780253
>Let her go
Make sure you bring the best wine you got
Cant leave for ym new home and drink ale

>>2780261
Supporting

>>2780253
>>Let her go
She doesn't deserve the fate of being stuck in such a terrible place.
Leaving without her is the best thing we could do as her friend.

>>2780261
Backing.

Also we should at least out our foot down about having her as our personal maid since she knows practically everything we need, which lead mr dark lord to like us in the first place.

Get him to ensure her position with his own words and we will be set.

>>2780261
Support.
We need allies at our new home

>>2780261
>>2780253
this

>>2780253
>Let her go

>>2780261
>>2780394
>>2780580
>>2780669
>>2781404

Writing

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>"Bah. then bring me the closest thing to it !" you say, "at worst I can always mix wine and stimulant, maybe even an aphrodisiac."

As you talk, you can see Silviana's ears become as red as her face.

>"Y. . yes, I. . . I'll do it, I'll bring back several cases of wine, you're right, it can be useful. And you should go see the royal apothecary for potions."

>"One last thing," you say "please take a seat."

She does it and you sit in front of her, you take her hands and you look straight in her eyes.

>"I'm leaving Silvi, Lazarus want to take me to his castle, we're leaving in 3 days. I don't know when I could come back home, maybe never."

You can see the sadness growing on your friend's face, tears begin to form at the corners of her eyes.

>"But he said I can some servants with me, so that's why I wanted to talk, will you . . ."

She does not let you finish talking before giving you an answer.

>"Of course, I'm going with you."

>"Well, " you say "you're quick to choose, I couldn't even give the speech I prepared to convince you."

>" You don't need to convince me," she respond "I will not leave you alone with him, beside his servants must not be used to the need of a lady of your status, you need me, if not who will do your hair, prepare your dresses, help you wash yourself, and it will reassure your parents, knowing I'm with you. . . "

>"Alright, alright I get it you're coming" you laugh "I'm really blessed to have you as a friend."

You give her a hug, and she hug you back.

>"Don't mention it," she smile "I know you would have done something like that for me. Well, I'm going, I have a lot of work and preparation for the trip, see you later Freya."

She takes the laundry and leaves the room.

>Unlocked Relationship : Silviana (Devoted, Absolute trust, Emotionally bonded to you.)

what do you do now ?

>Go see your parent ?
>Go see Lazarus ?
>Go to the apothecary ?
>Go to the servants quarter ?
> Other ? (write in)

>>2781578
>Go to the apothecary
Potions are always useful

>>2781578
>>Go to the apothecary ?

>>2781578
>Go to the apothecary ?

>>2781578
>Go to the apothecary ?

>>2781679
>>2781759
>>2782067
>>2782221

Writing

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You leave your room and go to the laboratory where Exius the apothecary is, he will surely provide you with stimulants. And you actually enjoy talking with the old man. You've often heard people call him crazy, whimsical, but he has always amused you, showing you ingredients and tools, telling you stories about his travels when he was younger to find rare ingredients.

You walk the corridors of the castle, meeting some patrolling guards and servants going with their task. Yet all stop when you pass and greet you respectfully.

You finally stand before the red doors of the laboratory, a sign saying "do not disturb, unstable product." hung on the door. You smile, you know he's putting this sign to dissuade people who do not really need him to enter. You knock on the door and announce your presence.

>"Exius ? It's me Freya, I'm coming in."

You push the door and enter. Inside, you smell a mix of disinfectant, dry grass and rotten fruit. The walls are covered with shelf as big as Lazarus, several chests and box are scattered in the room, on large table, jars, scales and stills containing several powder and liquid.
Near the fireplace, you can see the old healer mix something in a huge cauldron, throwing several handful of ingredients. He looks very focused.

You know it can be dangerous to surprise him, so simply you clear your throat to get his attention. He turns around, notices you and smile.

>"Ah my fair lady, it's good to see you, how are you, I can only imagine the weight on your shoulder in those last weeks. So what do you want, speak, maybe I can help you."

>"I'm happy to see you too Exius, and I need some potion."

>"Of course you need potion, otherwise you wouldn't be there. Anything specific in mind ?"

>"I need stimulant, in particular something that will increase my stamina."

He thinks for a moment, then raises his finger.

>"Yes, I haveexactly what you need."

He then rushes to a box, take it and run in the room, going from shelf to shelf as he takes several vials and bottles. He then comes back to you and puts the box on the table.

>"That's all I have, even though we have been spared the worse of the fighting, the war did not spare my stock, but don't worry, take everything you want."

Choose what and how many. (You can personally carry 10 bottles.)
>Strength elixir, strengthens the body, allowing physical prowess (10 bottles)
>Potion of endurance, allows you to continue a physical activity for a very long time (7 bottles)
>Source of vigor, get rid of fatigue and sleep (12 bottles)
>Painkiller, make you ignore the pain and make it go away after a certain time (4 bottles )

let's go purple man here
we need to extract pheromones that make someone do our bidding...
given, we have to be in a lot of physical contact with him, but we might be able to wrestle control over him
ask if he has something like that or can arrange it

>>2782558
Painkiller 3 bottles
Source of vigor x2
Potion of endurancex3
Strength elixir2

>>2782638
>>2782558
Sounds good.

Maybe we can get something else like poison or something for just in case.

>>2782558
Painkiller 3 bottles
Source of vigor x2
Potion of endurancex3
Strength elixir2

>>2782691
I mean wouldnt be the worse ieda but then we would ahve to drop some of our fuck drugs.
Im sure our maid can find something

>>2782558
physical prowess (10 bottles)
>Potion of endurance, allows you to continue a physical activity for a very long time (7 bottles)
>Source of vigor, get rid of fatigue and sleep (3 bottles)

>>2782558
>>2782691
poison is not a bad idea
Maybe we should get something that heightens aggression as well to get us to adjust to the brutal atmosphere of Lazarus' domain.

>>2782691
>>2782788
you support poison but not means to control him?

>>2782809
Somehow i doubt someone who keeps literal demons in line is going to fall for his wifes manipulations. Know the battles you can win, cause if you fuck up enough here you don't get a second chance.

>>2782638
>>2782691

potion+poison

writing

>>2782816
I agree.
I don't even think we should even try to poison him since I'm pretty sure he'll be on the lookout for assassination attempts.

>>2782816
he will be the most vulnerable with us.
just regular poison will get us in hot water with him
if it's something to manipulate him with, and it would go sideways he might even like that. Assasination? No.

>>2782838
Okay, but coverstory for the poison is that it's for ourselves, in case

>>2782866
Hes going to be open to basic social manipulation. We are not going to manage to poison him or make him slip up on our tod. The best time to enact revenge is teaching our eventual kids.

Remember this: if he dies we will follow very quickly after him in the power vacumn struggles.

>>2782877
I am the one to say chemically manipulate him, and am vehemently against regular poison.

(Obviously we will have to try to regularly socially manipulate him as well, but that's not the choice we're making at the apothecary)

>>2782877
We cant kill him his going to be the reasion we stay alive and unraped where are going.
Thr poison should be last resort ether for us or killing people that plan to kill our husband.

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>"I will take those, thank you."

You take the potions and put them in a little wooden box.

>"And if it does not ask too much, could I have poison, and something quite powerful please."

Exius looks at you inquisitively, but after a moment he closes his eyes, then says,

>"I understand. in fact, here I have something that could be useful to you, it's my treasure, I brought it back 50 years ago during a trip in the dark forests of the north bordering the frozen waste . . . Sorry, you're not here to listen to the story of an old fool. Wait a moment."

Then he goes to the back of the room, near his desk, you see him lower himself beside a big metal chest, he murmured something incomprehensible, you hear a click and the door opens. He then takes a small ivory casket. He comes back to you and hands you the white box. You take it and open it. A terrible smell comes out, you cough, then you look inside.

A funny pile of flesh is placed on a glass bottom, it is covered with a viscous liquid.

>"The venom gland of a great ice cave spider, simply rub it on a weapon or the tip of an arrow, or harvest drops and mix them with a drink or food, the victim will be paralyzed and after 3 hours the toxin will stop the heart. Be careful, the bigger the target, the less effective the poison is. Pay attention to the vapors and especially wear gloves for handling it."

You close the box, and remain amazed by this gift.

>"This . . . This is too much, I can't just take it." you say.

>"Bah !!! Just take it, consider it my gift for your wedding, you will need it more than me. Now go, I'm quite a busy man, those potion will not make themselves."

He show you the door, and you exit the laboratory with your stuff. It could have a lot of interesting application, and at least you will not be defenseless.

What do you do now ?

>Go see your parents
>Go see Lazarus
>Go to the servants quarter
> Other ? (write in)

>>2783020
>>Go see your parents

>>2783020

>Go see your parents

>>2783020
I third popular demand
>Go see your parents
we must learn what influence we have as queen, or if we truly are just a concubine.

And even a Dark Lord must have allies or at least neutral nations with which he'll be in a truce or non-aggression pact.

No matter how strong he is, he can't fight a war alone, nor can he indefinitely sustain a large army running endless war economy

>>2783020
>Go see your parents

That meins we should have a pin on us or a needle with the poison on it so if anybody just to hurt us we just stab them and can get away

>>2783078
We were married, by most if not all laws and traditions that marks us as Queen. Concubines don't get the ceremonial thing nor take his name, their children take the fathers name still though.

>>2783094
what I meant is if we are truly queen or if we have a meaningless title without power and will be treated like a mere concubine.

>>2783104
Nah, even as a trophy wife well have power. Being the mother to the official heir will ensure that. Reliant on getting pregnant as soon as possible mind but still. Other than that its all social circles and politics which we will be forced to attend to.

>>2783108
He's lord of a powerful horde of demons or whatever, so while we have authority, we'll need to be crafty to be able to exert it properly, and achieve more if possible.

>>2783020
>>Go see your parents

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You decide to go see your parents, at this time they must be in the dining room, having breakfast.

After a few minutes you arrive, your father sits at the end of the table, and despite the many plates in front of him, he does not eat. At her side, your mother, she has a plate of fruit, bread, cheese and sausage. you can hear her speak to him.

>"My dear, you have to eat something, it's useless to worry like that, your just hurting yourself".

>"I failed her Mathilda, as a father. When I surrendered I thought I was protecting her, but in reality I condemned her. You know very well what he did to her. If only I had found another solution, maybe I should continued the fight."

>"If you had, our destiny, and her specially, would have been much worse, you know it. our Freya is a smart girl, she is strong and decisive, she is ressourceful, I'm sure she'll be fine."

That's when you decide to come in, you greet your parents.

>"Mother, Father, good morning"

their heads are turning to you quickly, you can see the relief on your father's face. Your mother gets up and comes to give you a hug.

>"Oh my little girl, I'm so happy to see you, your father and I were worried, not seeing you arrived this morning for the meal, your father expected the worst."

>"Of course! You know who we're talking about, I do not want to think about what he can do to my daughter."

>"Dad! I'm okay, really, I'll manage, i'm not a little girl anymore."

>"Let's not start arguing." say your mother, "Let us rejoice to be together, and eat. Come on Freya, you're probably hungry, I'll ask the chef to bring you your favorite pastries."

You sit on the left of you father, facing your mother, and start to eat.

What do you talk about ?

>your husband and your mistake last night.
>You're leaving in 3 days.
>Your duty as a queen/wife.
>Other (write in)

>>2783176
>You're leaving in 3 days.

>>2783176
>>Your duty as a queen/wife.


>image
in what universe would Charlize Theron worry about not being prettier than Kirsten Stewart?

>>2783221
The worst kind of universe.

>>2783176
>Ask mother for advice and things we will need to know. Alongside what we will need to know to establish ourselves.

>>2783176
>You're leaving in 3 days.
>Your duty as a queen/wife.
>Mother, how did you manipulate Father and the other nobles into doing what you want?

>>2783176
>You're leaving in 3 days

>>2783176
>You're leaving in 3 days.
>Your duty as a queen/wife.

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The chef brings the pastries and puts them in front of you, you start eating them, and by the gods, they are good.

The rest of the meal goes silently, this is quite awkward. If you have to break the silence, let's make some noise.

>"I'm leaving, in three days, for the stronghold of Lazarus Drack."

Your parents freeze. Your father smiles and says,

>"What that's, my dearest daughter, I think I did not understand what you said."

>"I say that I am leaving, I am going to take my place as the wife of Lazarus and queen of his empire. We leave in 3 days, I have already started to gather my things."

Your father gets up, his face twisted by anger.

>"THAT FILTHY HONORLESS SON OF A WHORE, as if I was going to let my daughter go with . . . ."

>"SILENCE HARALD" shout your mother.

>"BUT . . ."

>"i said silence." She gives him one of those glares she alone can do.

Your father, defeated, sit down. The queen then look at you with a sad smile.

>"I understand my dear, we can't stop you from leaving, your well being is at stake, but we can at least help you in this journey.

She then calls a servant, and whispers, the servant leaves, and after a while, several come back with coffers of varying size.

>"These gifts were planned for your wedding. Well, not this one but you are a queen now and it is time for you to receive them."

The servants then open the coffers, revealing their contents.

In one of them, gold coins, gems, pearls and other precious objects. there is a fortune in there.

>"Your dowry, with that you will not be in need. It's yours, and yours alone."

In the other, a finely worked :
>metal armor
>leather armor
>dress

>"We had it made for you. I really hope you'll never see a fight up close, but you are a princess of the north, and that's part of your heritage."

Finally, the last servant come forth with what seems to be a weapon case. he opens it and reveals.

>a sword
>a one-handed warhammer
>an axe
>a mace

ok, I'll stop for tonight, I'm going to bed. I'll start again tomorrow, at best 10h, at tworst 14h, paris time. good night people.

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>>2783468
dress, a battle dress with metal worked into the fibers with even cuts for both sexy and combat ready.

>a sword a rapier

>>2783479
Oh your a France people
Cool no worrys sweet dreams

>>2783492
second reinforced dress and rapier
We are a woman, we're dexfags, maybe int, but str is not in our build.

>>2783468
>leather armor
>a sword

>>2783468
>leather armor
>a sword
a rapier to be specific

>>2783526
And we has posion for thr tip

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>>2783468
>metal armor dress
>a sword

>>2783928
Can't wait for our princess become a corrupted agent of darkness that even Lazarus can't tame.

>>2784343
So that's how we're gonna call our pussy from now on? Fine for me.

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>>2783492
>>2783526
>>2783928
Battle dress and rapier it is. Writing.

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A gorgeous dress, with metal bands on the hips, shoulder pads, and chest armor. the bottom of the dress, decorated with pretty design, flows in a graceful way, allowing a great ease of movement. You take it in your arms, and you are surprised by its weight, it is extremely light. you know that metal was worked in the fiber for maximum protection.

The rapier is just as incredible, an alloy of steel and moonstone. The blade is sharp and shines like a sun. The gold crossguard, inlaid with diamonds and bearing the coat of arms of your family. You take it in your hands and make some move. The blade is balanced and the grip easy to hold.

These are priceless gifts that might have never been used under others circumstances.

>"I. . . this . . . I do not know what to say. Dad, mom, thank you."

Your mother takes you in her arms and kiss your forehead.

>"It's all we can do to protect you, I know that the presence of your husband prevents anyone from hurting you, but he will not be with you all the time, and you do not know what is waiting for you there."

She then looks at you with a serious look.

>"You must also be ready for your duty as queen. Now, I don't know how Lazarus Drack think about the traditions, but you know what is expected : you must be among your king most trusted allies and confidants. Because of the time spent alone with him, you are also the voice of reason. A Queens often help the King strategize or analyze the meaning behind others’ words and actions, so be sharp. You are responsible for the comfort and happiness of the guests at many celebrations. You shall also be in charge of planning these celebrations, which include many feasts, balls and seasonal parties. Queens also accompanies the King to social functions in other kingdoms. Sometimes you may serve as regents if your husband is absent or ill."

Your mother close her eyes.

>"I know it's a lot in such a short time, but you were born and raised for that, I can only hope your husband is cooperative."

she looks at your father with a loving smile.

>"There is nothing more beautiful and rewarding than being a treasure in the heart of your lover."

Your father smile at thes words, gets up and puts a hand on your cheek.

>"I'm really sorry I could not do more for you, you're my pride, and my joy, and know that your mother and I love you more than anything in the world. Promise me that you will be careful, that you will not forget your country, and above all stay alert in front of the dread knight."

All three of you hugged.

obtained:
>Personal treasure :1 million gold
>Metal lined battle dress
>Royal rapier

Do you talk about something else ?

>your husband and your mistake last night.
>other (write in)

If not what do you do ?

>Go see Lazarus
>Go to the servants quarter
> Other ? (write in)

>>2785418
>Ask pointers and ideas of how to politick our husband and his courtiers and lords to stay ahead

>>2785418
> Other ? (write in)
ask what Lazarus might be overlooking in his ruling style and what we might want to focus on early to assure the citizens are safe (even if being safe means them being compliant and not rebelling)

>>2785418
>>Go see Lazarus

>>2785418
> Other ? (write in)
ask what Lazarus might be overlooking in his ruling style and what we might want to focus on early to assure the citizens are safe (even if being safe means them being compliant and not rebelling)

>>2785418
>Go see Lazarus

>>2785418
>Go see Lazarus

>>2785434
>>2785524
Supporting these.

What political advice do they have for us.

>>2785434
>>2785524
>>2785547
Politics

>>2785542
>>2785556
>>2785594
Go see Lazarus

One more to make the difference.

Politics then.

Writning

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"Mother, I need help, I know nothing of his political game, my education did not prepare me for the plot and lies of the court of a dark lord and besides rumors, I don't know anything about his way of governing. I would also like to help Ordamark and it's citizens survive under his reign."

The king and queen nod at each other, and sit down at the table, you do the same.

>"Politics is a dangerous game," Say your mother, "even more so with those who make up the dark lord's court, but as a queen, they will be nice to you, to try to make you an ally in their plans. they will surely do nothing to Drack, he will kill them at the slightest sign of conspiracy, but they could implicate you against other noble and lord, in order to advance their position, you will need to know their strengths and weaknesses, and spies to know their movements. Unfortunately, he has at his service demons and individuals who reject this manipulation, and take what they want, when they want. Those are the most dangerous, and you must remain alert, only the authority and power of Lazarus stop them in their need for carnage."

Your father continues.

>"If you want to help Ordamark, restore trade between nations, the war has ravaged entire countries, destroying fields and villages, and even if we will not die of hunger, our economy will be paralyzed, we will not be able to exchange our suplus of wood and hides, our cattle and fish, for grains, fruits, metal and fabrics. Lazarus is not stupid, he knows he can not wage war forever, he needs to replenish his troops, rebuild the conquered areas of his empire, and secure his borders against potential enemies. it's just about priority, and I think this country is at the bottom of the list."

Your mother finish

>"You will need someone you trust, who will never betray you, you must surround yourself with people who will do everything for you, people who will protect you and that even the dark lord will not be able to control. Never act against him, show that you support him, that you are useful, but also take initiatives, to increase his power, because more power for him means more power for you. And remember."

A triumphant smile appears on her face.

>"You are Freya Drack, Dark queen of the north, Empress of the Drack empire, if someone wants to oppose you, you destroy those fools for their arrogance."

This last declaration surprises you, coming from your mother, but she seems to believe in you.

Do you talk about something else ?

If not what do you do ?

>Go see Lazarus
>Go to the servants quarter
> Other ? (write in)

>>2785875
>>Go to the servants quarter
See what sort of loyal retinue we can gather.

>>2785875
>inquire what the exact nature of the demons is he can command
Say untiring mindless undead can work mines easily or built monuments

>>2785875
>>Go to the servants quarter

>>2785875
>>Go to the servants quarter

>>2785878
>>2785940
>>2785949
>Go to the servants quarter

Writing

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You thank your parents again and take your leave. You decide to go through the servant quarters, maybe you can convince others to come with you.

The servants quarters are on the ground floor, near the cleaning room, the closer you get, the more you hear the sound of many busy people.
You enter, the room is large with a high ceiling, inside a large number of person court, carrying crates and heaps of clothes.
Each servant stops and salute you with big smile, you return the smiles greet them with a wave of the hand. You look, Silivana is not here, she must be in the cleaning room, you go to see. As you're about to go around the corner, you hear voices.

>"I tell you, the princess is the most unlucky person I've ever seen."

You stop and take a look discreetly. A group of maid are talking as they clean a pile of laundry, the one who talk is a young one with black hair.

>"Poor her, forced to marry this monster, be completely at his mercy, he could kill her if he wants, and she can't do anything, she must be distressed."

The others agree. another suddenly declare.

>"I would not be so sure about that if I were you."

They look at her with a puzzled look, this one has copper hair and is in her late 20's

>"What do you mean ?" they say "explain yourself ?"

>"I was on duty in the Royal Wing last night, and I heard things, screams coming from the princess bedroom. She had to be in the process of doing her duty as a wife to the dark lord, and she screamed alright, and not of pain or sadness, those were moans of pleasure, she had a very good time, as the traitor she is."

At her words, the oldest, auburn-haired, maid speak up.

>"Watch your tongue brunhild, you don't know anything about how she, or her parents, must feel."

Brunhild talk back with an angry voice.

>"Don't know anything ? You are blind or stupid: while the other kingdoms fought to the last soldiers, our good king chose to surrender, leaving the monster and his army to enter the palace as master, and he or the queen did not say or do much against the marriage of their precious daughter, but she too quickly understood, she now has great power while we, we are going to be slaves, and our not so innocent princess offered herself fully. She took every inches of the dark lord's cock and she loved it, like the traitorous whore she is."

>>2786164
"salute" doesn't mean "to greet" in english. That was a very french mistake.
I'll take this opportunity to nitpick a little more:
third person singular also requires an -s at the end of a verb in simple present

It's a very basic mistake that kinda puts me out of immersion, I hope you don't take this as an insult.
I like the quest so far

>>2786200
>Each servant stops and salute you with big smile,
in context though, it works.
The servants give a salute, with a smile.

>>2786200
Don't worry, i don't take it as an insult, it's good that you tell me, so I can improve.

I wrote it like the kind of salute soldiers do, or when people bow their head with movement of the hand.

Glad you like it.

>>2786231
Oh... I see...
It's a saluting is a very military thing to do, and it was not commonly done in medieval times. Only for knights to show they have no weapon in hand when approaching a superior
(and then it wasn't the salute that we use today, but still called that, more like hand on heart, or opening the visor of a helmet which also became tipping one's hat)

I know frenchmen, that's a mistake they more commonly make in writing. So I assumed you did as well
But I still don't think it fits.

>>2786265
When you say it like that, it's true that it does not fit. WRITING IS HARD.

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>>2786275

>>2786164
Fucking bitches.

What we need is some loyal bodyguards, or better yet, a spy master - one who could help control the eyes and ears of the many servants in the Dark Lord’s keep.

>>2786376
So... we recruit one of the head maids?
We probably want to find the head maid at his castle when we get there mind.

>>2786164
>Have her thrown in jail for treason. She works in the royal palace, can't have such women working here.

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The others maids remain silent.

you feel rage rising in you, you're about to go in and give her a piece of your mind when a little voice is heard.

>"How dare you talk about the princess like that, take it back right now !"

This is Silviana, she must have been cleaning, and the others have not seen her.

>"Th . . . .The princess is in a horrible situation, her sa . . . sacrifice has saved us all from death, she can not fi. . . fight, nor escape, you should be grateful to her and her family."

She tries to look intimidating, but she's smaller than brunhild, she's shaking and her little voice doesn't help.

>"Oh, of course, the little dog who comes to the rescue of her poor princess." say Brunhild, "You were the first one to be in her room this morning. Tell me, how did you feel . . ."

She approaches your friend, pushes her against a wall and puts a hand near her head.

>" . . .When you saw her body that probably bore the marks of the love she received that night ? How did you feel when you understood that your precious friend has been defiled like a tavern wench when guards get their pay ? Frustrated ? Angry ?Embarrassed ? Maybe you were envious ? Jealous ? Don't worry, I'm sure if you beg, the princess can include you in her bed, who knows, maybe the dark lord can use a second cocksleeve ?"

Silviana closes her eyes and is about to cry . You hear the old maid.

>"Brunhild ! that's enough !"

But she doesn't move.

What do you do ?
>Do not intervene.
>Go in, make it stop.
>Time for punishment.
>Other (write in)

>>2786393
>Time for punishment.
Call the guard to arrest her for treason

>>2786393
Walk round
"Congratulations Brunhild, you just volunteered yourself to accompany me to my new lords castle."

>>2786400
This is retarded, just imprison or execute her. She would just sabotage us.

>>2786403
Eh, sure, try to shut up the rumors and get Streisand.

>>2786393
>>Time for punishment.
I bet she would love to have been raped and seen her family killed in front of her eyes.

>>2786393
>>Time for punishment.

>Time for punishement
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She's gonna pay for that. No one can hurt your friend without consequence. You come in and head right for brunhild.

Seeing you, the servants gasp with shock, making the insolent turn around. Her face becomes pale when she recognizes you.

>"Ah, good morning, my lady, i was just asking Silviana how are you were doing. you look beauti . . . ."

She doesn't finish. You take her hands, and twist it. She grunts in pain, and face you with a worried and afraid look in her eyes.

>"Ow ! Princess what are you . . . "

You give her a glare full of anger.

>"So who's a traitorous whore now ?"

You twist her arm even more, it look like it's at the verge of breaking.

>"AAAAAAAH ! I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY, PLEASE STOP, IT HURT !"

You release her arm, but immediately after, you punch her in the stomach, making her lean forward, gasping for air. You then hit her with you elbow, and she collapses on the ground, coughing and sobbing.

You relax, and breathe. It was very satisfying. You look around you. The maids are in each other arms, the fear evident on their faces. Silviana is still against the wall, motionless, shocked by your actions. Looks like you've made quite the disturbance, other servants from the next room have gathered and stopped at the door to observe the scene, you can even hear guards approaching.

What do you do now ?
>Leave with Silviana.
>Leave alone.
>Wait for the guard.
>Other (write in).

>>2786640
>Wait for the guard.

>>2786640
>Wait for the guard.

End of session tonight. I'll start again tomorrow, 10h best, 14h worst.
Good night everyone

>>2786640
>>Wait for the guard.

>>2786640
>>Wait for the guard.

>>2786640
Write-in
Maybe you don't know what I feel, that a dark lord will claim me as her wife. But not anymore. I'm not a princess that you serve because right now I am the dark queen of the north and wife of Lazarus Dreck. And let me tell you I hate every fiber of my being that he had a way with me. And since you said that you are my slave I sentece you to the chopping block. Along with your family for instigating bad rumors of the royal court.
>Wait for the guards.

>>2786785
What did the family do? if anything, just punish the girl by lashing her in public or leaving her in the city square for the peasants to throw tomatoes at her or whatever; but killing everyone is more of Lazarus shtick.

>>2786640
>Wait for the guard.
And information him about how she called you a traitorous whore and as such she will be coming with you when you leave, bitch is going to work for us and fuck anyone we tell her too

>>2786640
>Wait for the guard.
And information him about how she called you a traitorous whore and as such she will be coming with you when you leave, bitch is going to work for us and fuck anyone we tell her too
Or just let pur mum and dad know or even our husband that she called us a whore

>Wait for the guard.

writing

>>2786801
Might as well impress the guy. Even it really makes us evil in the eyes of the public.

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You decide to wait for the arrival of the guards, you will need them to clean this mess.

After a moment you hear the sound of armor, and a voice full of authority ring in the room.

> "Move, by order of the commander of the royal knight, remove yourself from the scene."

You recognize the person who speaks, it's Irene Nerva, commander of the royal guards and protector of the royal family.
Before, she was a mercenary in the south, selling her sword to anyone with enough gold. After a skirmish between a little lord and your father, she was made prisoner, but the king saw fit to spare her, and offered her a place as guard at the palace.
She accepted, and since, she has risen through the hierarchy, reaching the highest status in the guards of the kingdom.
She's well into her 30's, but she kept her beauty despite a life of fighting, her short dark hair, reputation and serious face imposing respect.

She passes through the crowd, and see you, a servant sobbing at your feet, the others against the walls, looking afraid of you.
She take a knee, put a fist on her chest, and bow her head.

>"My respect your highness, I am happy to see you, you look fine." she get up, "Now, I have to ask, what's going on here ? A servant came to us to say that some maid were fighting, but instead, I find you, a maid visibly beaten at your feet, can you explain yourself
?"
You tell her everything, the discussion when you arrived, the words of brunhild, the intervention of your friend, and your beating. She listens to you with attention, and when you finish, she smirk.

>"Serve her right, I would have done the same if a bitch like her had talked about me like that ." she turn to the others guards," Eh, you two, move your lazy ass, and take this sorry thing." She shows brunhild, still coughing on the floor.

The two guards seize her and lift her up.

>"Usually," she say, "the punishment for Lèse majesté is 35 years in the dungeons, her family will also be banished from the city. unless you have something else in mind, after all you are a queen now."

Then brunhild speaks, her voice full of sobs.

>"Please have mercy my queen, please. I don't have a family anymore, I don't want to be alone, I regret everything that I did to Silviana or said about you, please, I'm sorry, have mercy."

What do you say ?
>Why would you say something like that ?
>You will reflect on your words in the dungeon.
>Don't worry, I have other plans for you. I need servants for my new home.
>I forgive you, but I don't want to see you anymore.
>Other (write in).

>>2787928
>Why would you say something like that ?

>You will reflect on your words in the dungeon.

>>2787914
How does it make us evil, she was calling the Princess a whore and "making up lies" about us, as well as inciting rebellion by pushing it to her fellow maids. If it was just some random pleb, so what, but she works in the royal castle as a royal maid.

>>2787928
"You dont regret what you said, you regret that you got caught. I understand you being upset at the current state of things but We (royal we) are tge last person you should have focused your anger and frustration on. We can not make exceptions as our first act as a queen.
A thief gets their hands chopped off, now whats the most appropriate punishment for someone whose tongue is too loose? You are in luck, after your punishment you shall be allowed to continue to serve in the castle."

>>2787959
I don't know how good of an idea this is, cutting a persons tongue out and then letting them continue to serve your family.

>>2787940
>>2787982
You can't feed a person with compassion. Remember we are the dark lord wife we show no weakness lest it would bite us back. I would rather show no mercy to an enemy than let her go and have a chance to stand us in the back. Just behead her and spike it outside the castle wall.

>>2787993
It says the regular punishment is 35 year in prison. That should be enough, for the Princess to dole it out is uncommon I would imagine as they are generally more compassionate, as they are supposed to be.

Sentence her to work 17 years in a whore house.

>>2787995
>>2787995
We aren't a princess anymore but a queen. This is why I fucking hate moralfags since they would fucking ruin anything evil. This is medieval times ffs but if you want to comfort yourself by not killing her just cut her toungue.

>>2787928
>The punishment for insulting your sovereign is now death. Brunhild you will burn at stake for your crimes.
We're a queen now. We married to an evil overlord. We need to show everyone that we're not a simple pushover.

>>2788016
+1
This is treason. And treason has only one punishment.

>>2788016
Supporting at least this anon gets it.

Also she is instigating rebellion by spreading rumors. This is a treason no matter how you look at it.

>>2788016
Supportin
BUT we don't need to change the punishment because she is already inciting others to rebel. Then watch the sentence being carried out because the one who pass judgment should bear witness to it.

>>2788016
>>2788021
>>2788035
> burn baby burn !

Writing

>>2788016
Supporting

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>"You don't regret what you said, you regret that you got caught. I understand you being upset at the current state of things but We are the last person you should have focused your anger and frustration on. We can not make exceptions as our first act as a queen. Brunhild, for the crime of insulting your sovereign, you will burn at the stake. guards, take her away from me."

the servants mutter to each other, the guards look at each other, Irene closes her eyes.

>"It shall be done, my queen. Don't just stand here, you two, Do it."

At these orders, the guards take the poor maid away to her cell, where she will live the last days of her life.

>"NOOOOO ! I'M SORRY ! FORGIVE ME ! ANYTHING BUT THAT ! PLEASE ! NOOOO ! I'M SORRY ! I'M SORRY ! I DON'T WANNA DIE ! FORGIVE MEEEEEE !

Her screams echo as she's dragged out of the room, her sobbing disappearing after a few moments.

Silviana finally moves from her spot, and takes your arm. She talk in a sad and shocked tone.

>"Why did you do that? You condemned her to death ! By fire ! I know she was horrible, that's right, but she would have been sent into the dungeon anyways, and if she really repented, she would have gone under indentured servitude. There was a chance she could redeem herself. So Why . . . ."

Irene puts a hand on her shoulder.

>"Girl, what she did is a crime, Now, it's true that servants gossip about lord and king, I will not deny it. She was just unlucky to have been heard by the wrong person, that's all. Sometimes it's better to say nothing, than to say what you think."

The commander then looks at you.

>"However, I must admit that I am surprised by your choice, knowing you. You would have forgiven her, trying to understand her. At worst you would have sent her to the dungeon. But I won't question it. I would follow you to hell and back."

She smile.

>"But I need to know when we are going. After all, I need to prepare myself for that. I'm joking, I'll die anyway.

She laughs, a hearty laugh that should not come from a woman.

what do you say ?
>I did what I had to do.
>About following me to hell. . .
>Thank you Irene, that'll be all .
>other (write in).

>>2788070
>other (write in).
I might have... unleashed my own frustrations and anger on her.

>>2788070
>I did what I had to do.
Go to the courtyard and watch the bitch burn. We need to show that we're not afraid to see the consequences of our actions.

>>2788080
That seems way out of character. Specially after reading all the snippets about our personality.

>>2788070
> "We did what we had to do. We made it abundantly clear that they are no longer under the same regime. And you don't lay hands on my friends and those loyal to me." Reach out to silvys hand and give her a slightly pained smile. "A lifetime of dungeon would habe been a death sentence anyway. I merely sped it up with an additional effect for others. Now, Irene, about following me to hell..."

What are our skills? Were we the sole heir and have been educated as such? How old are we anyways?

>>2788132
i'll give your skills when our dear queen will go to bed, at the end of the day, you'll see what you've gained and lost with your actions.

You are the sole heir of ordamark, the country has already been ruled by 2 or 3 queens, but these are exceptions. Your parents are still relatively young and healthy, they could give you siblings, but the situation has changed.

How old are you ? Your not underage, but it's the middle age after all. Maybe I'll let you choose, if you want. But remember, you are a young, innocent, pure maiden. Well, just young now.

>>2788163
>you'll see what you've gained and lost with your actions.
i can already imagine. If we were seen as the kind daughter and all of that, we will need to work hard to regain it although it seems like the anons want to go with the edgelord/despot route

>Well, just young now.
So....15-17?

>>2788080
>>2788132
Support
>>2788163
19 years old?
>>2788179
Being kidnapped and brought to the big bad evil's homeland doesn't give you much of a choice, gotta toughen up.