“Our army is great,” Rei continued carefully. “But even she can break up in battles with the barbarians of Raigar ...”

“My army is stronger than ever,” my father calmly objected, deciding for the first time to interrupt Ray’s narrative. - And I have his daughter ...

Ray stopped talking, remembering the fiery maiden from his tent, so successfully caught in the fallen city. For some reason, this memory made him flinch from within. Car Flame ... daughter of Raigar Flame.

“That's why we can make peace right now, before too much blood is spilled,” these words broke free from the prince. He closed his eyes, expecting a firestorm to fall on him for them, but his father was silent.

Ray did not know at that moment what to think. He just stood up proudly, ready to accept any blow or sentence that his father would endure if he considered his words a betrayal.

- Leave us! - loudly proclaimed the king, wishing that all advisers, servants and guards left the room so that he could talk with his son one-on-one. When his order was executed, and the door closed behind the last man, he looked at Ray testily.

Rey did not flinch, repeating to himself that he was a man, not a young boy.

“The main part of our army is connected to you with an oath of loyalty and is no less devoted to you than to the crown,” Mark began in a calm and frightening voice. “They went through many battles with you and are devoted to their commander ...”

“What are you getting at?” Rei asked to himself, holding this cold gaze. - "Do you really think that I can be a traitor only because I do not support your war?"

“They would have gone to many things for you,” the king led the conversation, as if by chance, noting that he knew and was aware of his weaknesses. - So you advise to stop the war at the very beginning? Give up Run? Or what?

“I suggest we go to the talks today, as you intended,” Rey calmly endured the boiling anger of his father. “Show Raigar that you are not afraid of him, listen and make your demands.” His daughter...

Then Rei realized that the words were stuck in his throat. It was so difficult to pronounce them, and the reason was not clear to him.

- You will marry his daughter and our kingdoms will find a union ...

“Union with the barbarians ...” grumbled the father.

After all, King Mark wanted to destroy them, destroy their faith. He wanted Raigar to see his daughter marry Mark in the face of the church, and then to obey him, like all their barbaric lands. He needs slaves, not allies. Army and Claire are his keys to this. At first, their cities will glow until half the country is burned, and the second half will swear allegiance to Mark when this marriage takes place ... A simple and clear plan for the king, but not for Ray.

“You said correctly about my army, father,” Rey said coldly, gathering all his courage into a fist. - I will not send my people to certain death just because these barbarians did not please you in the past ...

He was ready to take responsibility for his words. He was ready for the fact that he would be considered a traitor and thrown into a dungeon, or that his father would crush him, and the army would remain loyal to the crown. But for the sake of peace, he was ready to try.

“So you think this war is meaningless, my son?” - the king did not shout, but just calmly looked at his son, as if seeing him for the first time.

“Too much blood and risk in order to subdue the barbarians who have always lived apart from us,” Rei walked to the end, if only because his father suddenly decided to listen to him. When did this last happen?

“In vain Melissa said that you are a simple libertine and a drunkard who loves to shed blood,” King Mark said wearily, rising from his throne.And Ray looked at his father in amazement, thinking that all this was some kind of trick and the king would now pierce him with his sword. - You faithfully fought for me all these years, and now you are going against me, because you think this is right!

The king slowly approached the surprised Ray and laid his hand on his shoulder.

- I am proud of you, Raymond! Now, I see that you grew up a real man, - he gently smiled at his son, and he understood that his father was sincere. - I will talk with Raigar, and I think that we will come to an agreement!

Rey could not believe what was happening, but he was overwhelmed with the enthusiasm of his victory.
His father left him, going to distribute orders to collect the crew and retinue.
And his son thought that the conversation still thoroughly patted his nerves and it would be necessary to find a way to calm them down.

***

Melissa did not say goodbye to her husband before the trip. Not that she still hated him, just afraid to cross with him, look in his eyes, talk. The girl tried with all her might to forget the night she spent with her brother, and more than anything else she was afraid that she would repeat. She was not then bad. She even liked it. And this scarecrow girl is even stronger than the fact that this night was at all.

But Rey did not touch her any more, did not caress, did not embrace and did not kiss. Although sometimes, when he was sleeping beside her, Melissa wanted to run her hand over his strong chest and feel the warmth of his body. These feelings forced the girl to try to keep Rhea as far as possible. Therefore, she was overjoyed when her father suggested that she accompany him to negotiations with King Raigar.

Raymond remained to monitor the affairs in the city and manage the army.

Melissa suspected that her husband was lonely without female caress. But let him better find his mistress in her absence, then perhaps he will no longer force his sister to intercourse with him. Unless her father orders her to give birth to an heir. But the girl tried not to think about it yet.

- Will you go alone without your maid of honor? - asked the father, sitting down next to her in the carriage and interrupting her thoughts.

“Sylvia and Janet wanted to stay in the castle,” Melissa honestly admitted, although she kept silent about the reason. - Yes, and I will be quieter without these talkers!

The crew started off. Melissa opened the book and plunged into reading, without speaking more to her father. She still hasn’t forgiven him for marrying her brother. And the king himself no longer tried to disturb his daughter.

So they drove in silence for about two hours. While not sharply stopped in the middle of fields and forests.

- What does it mean? Shouted King Mark to the driver. - I did not order to stop! We have not arrived yet!

There was a noise outside, there was a clash of steel. And then a motley arrow flew right into the window of the carriage and stuck in the seat in front of Melissa and Mark.

- Father! - scared and almost crying girl screamed, looking hopefully at his almighty king-father.

“Calmly, my love,” he put his hand on her knee, while throwing off his heavy raincoat, under which were shiny and elastic armor. King Mark was originally ready for anything. - Hide under the seat and in no case leave! They do not know that my daughter is going with me!

The man snatched a gleaming long sword from his scabbard and left the crew on the road where a battle was already taking place. When Melissa shut the door, there was nothing left but to follow her father’s advice. The girl pressed herself into the opening under the seat and curtained herself with a thick cloth hanging from the bench.

Chapter 6. Maid of Honor

Sylvia gently caressed Janet's chest through the dense fabric of the dress. Janet sat beside her and sighed languidly, wishing she couldn’t tear off all her clothes right now and feel Sylvia’s lips on her excited clit.

“Oh, you are a slut,” smiled Jeanet's friend, playfully. “You bother me right in the chambers of the future queen!”

Sylvia, in response, only pressed her chest harder, and then reached for the straps on the dress.

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