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The castle was bustling with activity upon our return. Apparently, we would be expecting a visit from the royal court to see how our new management had been progressing in the shire. I could only offer my benevolent acceptance of the steps taken by the subordinates who seemed in full grasp of the needed work to be accomplished and I just relaxed and hoped for the best. It seemed to me that the workers were not so much concerned about who was in charge but didn't want outside interference from the royal household in their day to day operations. It occurred to me that some things never change.

Because I was much fearful of the strange girl absconding when our eyes were turned, I gave Jeffrey specific instructions that she be chained to the heavy wooden bed at all times. I was repulsed by the need for this drastic step but the girl was so wild and distraught that it seemed prudent to take some measures to insure her continued presence. Of course, I made every effort to assure her that no harm would come to her but I had the distinct impression that she was listening only with one ear and that she was already plotting her escape.

My Hilda and Drusilla were not very happy about my taking the runaway daughter under my wing and care but they were not inclined to make a fuss because I was certain to give them both the attention and the baubles that they needed to make them happy. My "First Night" privileges were taxing on my libido but I felt obligated to perform my duties to keep the royal court and the honor of the bound families happy with dutiful sessions with full transparency for all to see and witness my right of "noblesse oblige".

Drusilla had given the runaway several items of clothing after bathing her fully and restoring her hair to normal appearance. She no longer looked the "wild child" of the forest but more the younger sister of a family with several female offspring all passing down their clothing from one to the next regardless of fit or design.

When pressed for details, the young female of approximately eighteen years of age admitted that she was the missing daughter and that she was now an orphan because her entire family had been put to death by the royal court to protect the honor of one of their own. She was called "Lady Elaine" and in her own words had not yet lost her virginity. I noticed that she was not particularly proud of that fact but was just stating the case if anyone was interested. I did find it interesting because it was rare to find a female, especially a high born female with such splendid good looks not conversant with sexual matters so long after puberty. It was obvious that she was shy and submissive but fiercely determined to survive in a world that had tried its best to send her to the next world if one believed in such things.

I was well acquainted with such matters since I had already been "turned away" from the gates of heaven because of a technicality and now had one last chance to earn entry by finding a loving soul to mourn my demise.

Unfortunately, every female thus far that I had encountered in AD833 was more interested in a quick hump than finding a soul-mate and things were not looking particularly promising in fulfilling my quest.

Lately, I had come into the habit of allowing both Hilda and Drusilla to flank me in the large bed and letting them sandwich me as they desired. I found it to be most relaxing and was soothed immensely by the touch of their lips alternately on my agitated cock.

Lady Elaine in the corner on the small cot watched our gyrations with much interest and I thought that was of benefit because it gave her visual education about the ways that a female can pleasure a man in a variety of positions and entrances. I was inspired by her wide-eyed appreciation of my rear-humping efforts with both women and I saw her fingers busy under her own night shift like some convent girl in desperate need.

On the third night, I had a bit too much to drink and after happy sport with Hilda and Drusilla, I found them both in their cups and sound asleep when I was still searching for a nice tingle before I dozed off as well. I took Lady Elaine off of her chain and brought her up to the wide bed where she sat on her haunches trembling with anticipation and a measure of dread at losing her cherry. Upon reflection, I decided not to enter the high-born woman's female channel but to stretch her rear door instead. She begged me not to defile her in such a base way but I told her,

"Up on your elbows and knees, girl, and try not to wiggle too much until I am well inside. I have a reason to save your virginity for later and it might well be to your advantage."

Elaine shuddered and followed his instructions to reach back and spread her cheeks open. After he had a clear shot at her pretty little star, it was easy to defeat her untested sphincter and take up residence deep inside her core. Now, he wanted her to wiggle as much as she wanted because the more she struggled, the better her slick insides felt against the sides of his thick shaft. He encouraged her movement by spanking her pretty pink cheeks with his heavy hands and she gasped and wept at the effrontery.

At the back of my mind was the thought that this one would be well served to be matched with one of the minor members of the visiting royal court and might possible be the only way he could save her life. The boon of virginity would go a long way with some squeamish parents of some young lad headed for trouble with the pretty maids with no royal blood in their veins. A marriage would eliminate the sentence issued for her family and it would be a win-win for all sides.

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Oddly, the fear of running out of money during the long overland journey soon proved to be a chimerical concern. If anything, their coin purses just seemed to grow fatter and heavier with every stop that they made along the road! Right from the very start, Oddtus had made some sort of deal with a westward going caravan heading towards the big walled city of Apeleia (Applewood) offering to share his 'two personal guards' to help guard their caravan, for just a minor payment. With the fears...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 8

The first significant threat of danger came a few days later, on their fifth day of the voyage, as the crew was putting out the dinner campfire, and nearly everyone was preparing their bedrolls along the shore. Knowing that he was unlikely to get any sleep, yet once again, Rowan volunteered to take the first camp watch, to stay up until the moon was in the center of the night sky. One of the crewmen, Tashyl, was taking his turn to hold a similar watch onboard the boat, in case trouble came...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 9

Rowan and his party were indeed having nearly all of the trouble that they could handle. And their epic journey down-river was one that the gléaman could and did tell countless times in the years afterwards. They were making very fast time going back down the river, paddling hard with their oars along with the current to make even greater speed than The Lady Ellyn had made going upriver with sail. They thought that they could reach the island before dawn, under cover of darkness and perhaps...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 11

Despite their lack of proper rest, they started off again right at the very first crack of light and made a decent amount of relatively swift progress on the dryer grassy ground before the skies fully unloaded upon them. The rain soon got so hard that they could barely see ten yards in the woods ahead of them, so they risked a more dangerous but open path across several meadows to speed their course. Driven slightly south, to avoid a large hill that Gwenda feared had an Eorfleode watchpost...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 12

The sight of the destruction of Elmcrygh brought great misery and many tears to the poor survivors of Silana, who had hoped to find shelter and perhaps a new home behind the walls of the great walled town. In size, the now burning ruins were once nearly large enough to be considered a city, and it formerly sheltering tens of thousands of people and was the major hub of trade for nearly a hundred leagues around. Even at the height of their collective despair, Rowan refused to believe that the...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 13

Gwenda was a tall and strikingly beautiful young woman, even dressed up in the plain leathers of a guards-woman. Even this, Lady Ayleth had to grudgingly admit. She was also quite smart and had grown up in a northern barony that was always on the pointed edge of danger, even in more relatively peaceful days. Her sharp green eyes missed little and her generously wide red lips stayed tightly shut when they needed to be, all the better to hear and listen, and react, to what was happening around...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 18

"You've darned near had your darned fool skull split wide open! So remain still and rest your eyes. You'll probably be seeing stars for awhile yet and you'll be dizzy for a few days." Ashburn gently advised her, when she had awoken in pain and darkness later. The healer's voice was trying to sound stern, but Gwenda could hear the smile in his voice even though her eyes were still shut lying in bed. Her head still hurt with a near constant throbbing, even now apparently several days...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 19

If Boyle had been amused by the Lady Ayleth's modesty back at the hot tub in Dragontooth, her reaction to the casual partial nudity that was common in Corælyn, was even more entertaining. Even in the late autumn, the humid and warm winds from both sea coasts kept the temperature quite pleasant and the attire rather stimulatingly casual. For women, the presentation of mostly bare breasts, and their virtually always pierced nipples, was quite the art form. The Foole, quite sincerely, tried to...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 20

Boyle, tried to project confidence that he didn't quite feel as he reviewed with Rowan and Oddtus for the last time what his arranged role was in the madness that was about to occur. Somehow, despite his growing nervousness, he kept his head held high and somehow a smile on his hard-edge but still round face. In the trials of the last seasons, the formerly stocky lad had replaced most, if not quite all of his flab with honest hard muscle. His eyes, like Rowan's and Gwenda's, were black...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 21

Not quite a full hourglass from time Rowan and his companions set foot from off the ship onto Broadmore, on the docks of the walled City of Penryn, right at the mouth of the Penryn River in the Southern Gulf, they found themselves outside the great walled gates of the city facing three great armies, of which only one was their own. There, out of a great field outside of the walls of Broadmore's second greatest city, was the invading army of Drakland which stood ready for battle, holding it...

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A DaemonHorn BladeChapter 22

The ocean trip to the city of Tellismere was somewhat delayed by contrary winds, which at this winter season came near head on, from the northwest. The fleet was running close-hauled, tacking back and forth beating their way upwind. In better weather, the trip could have been made in less than a week, but instead they felt lucky that the trip had only taken two full weeks. From off-shore, the situation with tracking the progress of the Eorfleode horde remained simple. With their slow...

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