Steffan stood up on his feet, turning his thoughtful gaze towards his wife who just arrived with the guard that she went to fetch. Could he convince her to give away the jewels she favored so much?
"Beloved..." he asked Irena "What do you say of the Witch's offer?"
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"I am careful..." he said to Irena as he returned his gaze back to the Witch. He could order for her to be whipped until all the guards feel their arms ache, break her on the Wheel or even burn her on the stake. And he would enjoy every moment watching this Devil Woman suffer. But would that save his Irena...would it put an end to this curse?
"What must I do...?" Steffan simply asked "What is it that you want to lift the curse off of her?"
"What must I do...?" Steffan simply asked "What is it that you want to lift the curse off of her?"
The King tried not to let his temper get the best of him, yet this witch managed to only infuriate him further "I will not say it again Devils whore...talk clearly and explain or you shall be punished!"
Steffan watched the chained and wounded woman, and for a second he nearly pittied her. But then he remembered that this was a Witch, a monster in the flesh of a human...and the one that cursed his beloved wife.
"Listen to me..." the King said as he kneeled near Ember "Are you the one? The witch thst cursed my Queen to turn into a Dragon every full moon?"
"Listen to me..." the King said as he kneeled near Ember "Are you the one? The witch thst cursed my Queen to turn into a Dragon every full moon?"
"We should...and I shall force her to lift the curse." he said as he placed a soft kiss on her lips "She will not rest easy within her cell while you are tortured by guilt."
"He WILL be gone Irena, alongside this terrible curse..." Steffan reassured her as his embrace tightened around her body, as if he wished to protect her within his love "All this tine I was gone, thinking about my personal glory while you battled against a curse. Never again I will allow such thing to happen my beloved."
"That when I return, I would speak to you about having a child..." Steffan said softly as he caressed her fine blonde scalp "I think its tge riggt time tk have sons and dauggter, whose children would later secure my dynasty into this Kingdom."
Steffan layed amongst the sheets of the royal bed, the prone and bare body of his wife in his arms. After weeks of being apart, he made sure to give mutual pleasure during the bedding.
"Do you know what I was thinking...on my way back from the Badlands?"
"Do you know what I was thinking...on my way back from the Badlands?"
(Can you make the first post?)
(Should leave these two to their royal duties ;) and timeskip to later?)
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