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“But the noble man will feast his eyes upon her. Can you not see how they hunger? Her novelty and vulnerability are like sugar for the villainous palate. You brought a mouse into the den of snakes, Dearest; an innocent curiosity like her will not big ass be left untainted.” “Untainted? Innocent? ” I laughed, “Darling, Elena was an undercover agent in the Dark Queen’s court; how do you think she proved her trust?” I turned my gaze back to her, “She is very far from innocent, and very far from helpless.” Elena stood behind her dais, and looked to me. I gave her an imperceptible smile, then sat on my throne. Every nobleman and woman sat in unison, each of them now trying homemade to catch my eyes, but I only cared for the eyes of Lord Ternias. Lord Ternias, who had watched me when everyone else was watching Elena, and who now watched Elena when everyone else was watching me. I had meticulously controlled the flow of information about Elena, for I knew the moment I told Lydia Straltaira the lie about her daughter, that she would use it to clear her family’s name of the rumors circulating Elena’s fate. But apparently, Lord Ternias had heard a different story. “The Noble Court recognizes Ambassador Elena Straltaira of Alkandra.” The crier called. His voice reverberated masturbation about the room, its diminishing echoes seeming to sound louder with the drawn-out silence. Finally, Elena stepped forward. “I am her.” Her voice was small and tremulous. I cleared my throat. “As ambassador of Alkandra, you have been invested with the powers of state by Queen Yavara Alkandi, ruler of Alkandra.” I said, my voice hard and stately, “Your attendance in this court is a recognition of your queen’s blonde sovereignty over the Midland region, including the Great Forest and the Tundra.” I turned to Ambassador Wentz, “Does the ambassador from Ardeni acknowledge the ambassador from Alkandra?” Wentz gawked at me. pov “You are formally recognizing the Alkandran nation, Your Highness?” “I am.” Wentz looked around the room, undoubtedly searching for the outrage he thought must be there. But there was none; Ternias had done his job well. Wentz looked to Elena. “You are Elena of House Straltaira?” “I was.” Elena wringed her fingers, “I have disavowed my family to be in the service of the Dark Queen.” Wentz chewed on his lip. “You are… a… a half-breed?” “She’s not a dog, Ambassador.” I chuckled, “She is a hybrid of high-blood and dark, and so she was the perfect ambassadorial candidate to the Highlands. Queen Alkandi sent her here a fortnight ago, and she arrived just yesterday.” “And why wasn’t I informed of this?!” “Security measures.” I said coolly, “We feared that certain… aggravators would benefit from Ambassador Straltaira’s death on Highland soil.” Wentz’s jaw twitched. “I’m not sure what you’re implying, Your Highness.” “Only that there are opportunists who would seek to drive a wedge between our nations, Ambassador.” I smiled, “Those who would like to frame the Highlands as bad actors so that the Lowlands -unbeknownst to them, of course-, would levy sanctions unjustly upon their oldest and closest friend.” I tilted my head, “But as you see, Ambassador, the Highlands do not assassinate diplomats. Where to?” They got no less intense as she rammed the rod deep in, closed the jaws and started working. “From what I’ve figured, they were thinkin’ big ass about us, so that us kids could have, y’know—somewhat normal lives. 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