Chapter 36: Vol. 2 Chapter 36 - Aethelwold
A.D. 877 Kingdom of The Republic of New Mongolia, Oxford Castle
/povMC/
"As far as Im concerned.. the rest of the Mercians can do whatever they want.. we will not expand in Mercia's 'direction'.. we shall 'focus' our 'efforts' on the currently 'Danish-owned' lands.. 'Dane-Land'.. in 'former' 'East-Anglia'.." I'm saying.. currently in an rather 'important' meeting.. going over the 'points'.. I needed to go over for today's 'council-meeting'..
The doors open.. revealing a group entering my 'meeting-room'.. Aeric at the lead.. as they approach.. Aeric opens his mouth to say.. "M'lord.. there's been an 'unfortunate' 'accident.. this is 'former' prince of Wessex.. Aethelwold.."
"Stop.. I know who he is.. I know who his father is.. I know what kingdom he is from.. what I do not know.. is why he is here.. in my fucking 'meeting-room'.." I said to 'stop' him from speaking any further.. without getting straight to the point the way I like..
"I can answer that.. your 'grace'.. if it would 'please' you.." the 'arse-ling' said..
To which.. I just stare at him.. not saying anything trying to make him even more off-put by the situation he has found himself in..
He waiting for a second looking confused that I still hadn't said anything or even gave just a little nod of my head or anything.. just putting the 'predator' stare on him..
He 'nervously' started to say "ahem.. I came to your city your 'grace'.. only to visit a 'courtesan'.. the 'lady' Riantha.. I did not expect this to be the cause of my 'best-friend's' death.. if I knew I would not have went to that 'brothel' your 'grace'.. I do not wish to die your 'grace'.. I'll be honest.. Im scared of death.. and I have too much love for 'breasts' and 'ass'.."
"Alright I've heard enough.. whoever threw the first 'blow'.. is responsible for the damage the fight caused.. if there was an 'unfortunate' death in the 'incident'.. the one 'responsible' for the killing.. will pay an 'wergild' no more and no less of an entire year of the deceased salary.. what they would have made to feed their families working in businesses I own.. but they can't now because they are dead.. you should know my laws Eardwulf.. Aeric.. if you don't go to Aestan he will figure out the fine that is owed and who owes it.. pay the fine.. it's the law.. even I am not above the law.. my laws are not made meant to be broken.. all of you remember this.. Aethelwold.. you are welcome to my lands.. as long as you don't cause any trouble.. the sort like that of which you have caused today.. or I will be forced to 'exile' you back to Wessex or worst.. and I like you Aethelwold thats not something I can say for just a whole lot of people in this 'world'.. don't make me hurt you.. and we shall get along kind 'swimmingly'.. alright get out of my sight and my 'meeting-room' you have wasted enough of my entire councils and my time already.. don't let this shit happen again all of you.." I tell them kicking them out.. so I can get back on with the meeting.. got enough problems.. I do not need some random ass shit like this wasting my 'precious' time..
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/pov Ragnar the 'younger'/
"By the fucking gods.. these ships are massive.. there's only three but good gods are they massive.. it's like a 'floating' small castle.. you are serious about giving me the command the flagship of your fleet?.." I ask my younger brother..
Who I haven't seen in ages.. it feels.. gods time passes swiftly when your fucking fine wenches nightly.. and slaying your enemies by day.. then running your ship during the 'after-noons'..
"You can bet on it brother.. like I always say.. is a pig's pussy.. pork?.. hahahahah" my most mad brother replies..
'Shocking' me.. I can't imagine the 'silver' it took to build ships such as these.. 'Galleons' he calls them.. the flagship.. 'Medusa's-Stare'.. is called a 'War-Galleon'.. only 'difference' between the two is the 'War-Galleon' having two rows of 'port-holes' for oars.. so when your 'sailing' towards an enemy ship.. your rowers can put their oars in the water and bring the galleon up to 'ramming-speed' Aethred calls it.. There's a 'copper-plated' 'hard-wood' giant spike sticking out of the 'fore'.. of the ship..
At 'ramming-speed' this ship will split bigger ships.. and can crush and swim over the smaller ones.. I doubt there's ships bigger than this one though.. anywhere in the world for that matter.. so gonna be a lot of crushing and swimming over ships for me soon.. thank the gods.. all the gods.. new and the old..
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/pov'Lady'Riantha/
"Mmghf.. msh.. cough.. cough.. gag.. schlurp.. cack.. gods your gonna kill me if you don't let me breathe my 'sire'.." I try to say to the 'wolf'.. as hes fucking my 'mouth'..
Like it's my 'pussy'.. hes so rough.. he made me get up on his desk in his study.. he made me lie on my back.. with my head hanging upside-down over the edge of the desk.. Im looking upside-down up at his huge cock dangling in front of my face..
Trying to catch my breath because he wouldn't 'let-up' until he 'finished' down my throat.. I thought I was gonna 'choke-to-death' by 'wolf-cock'.. it made my pussy so 'moist'..
Just.. when it felt like I was gonna burst with piss.. he pulled his dick out of my mouth.. he shot the rest of his 'wolf-seed' on my face.. a lot getting in my eyes 'blinding' me making my eyes burn really bad..
Meanwhilst my pussy is now 'spraying' juices like a 'geyser' spraying water through the air.. he grabbed my thighs and made my pussy point to where the spray landed all over my face making my face 'covered' in my own pussy 'juices' and 'wolf-seed' gods that was hot..
"Well if you wouldn't have caused my 'council-meeting'.. to be rudely interrupted today just because you like playing the piano for people to clap for you.. applauding you.. but if this happens again I won't let you go back.. you almost had a 'prince-ling' murdered in my own fucking backyard.. you and your 'venemous' fucking 'pussy-hole'.. see now talking about it.. I've done got pissed again.. flip over Im 'ruining' your asshole.." I shudder as he says..
Then he.. 'proceeds' to do what he said he would.. all 'after-noon' and late into the 'evening'.. before finally growing 'tired' of 'demolishing' my pussy and ass for the time being.. until next time..