Chapter 2258: The Princesses Private Quarter XVIII

Arad moved faster and faster, and Hathfield’s moans grew louder. With each thrust, his flesh grew a bit bigger, slowly opening her more and more. When the maid noticed that, she got off Hathfield’s back and let Arad lie on her, pinning her to the ground.

She groaned. "Never thought... it’ll... feel like this..." She slowly turned her head to look at Arad’s face. "Deeper, get it deeper." And Arad immediately started making himself bigger and bigger even faster until he could hear her thoughts, thinking that it had become too much.

To Hathfield, who planned to get him drunk and get a child that way to tie herself to him, now found herself in a situation much more favorable. He was using her back end, but it didn’t matter. She was already a Mistress. She may not be a queen, but with how large and rapidly growing the empire is, that alone makes her more potentially influential than even the Wood Elves’ king.

That wasn’t just where it ended, with Arad being approved as both the High Elvish King and Spirit Emperor; she was now standing at a level several orders of magnitude above anything she had expected.

Money, fame, political power, freedom, adventure, influence over the spirits, connections with gods, as two of them were already here in the room with her, and what mattered most, she has Arad’s unstoppable strength behind her now. Even though that strength was now getting used to hammer her down.

She’ll leave this accursed place, live in the private quarter, have an entire region in Arad’s inner world, and if she gets powerful enough, explore the entire universe like the strongest of Arad’s wives, Isdis and Eris, are doing. Of course, she knew that getting strong wasn’t going to be easy, but it’ll be far easier getting stronger while surrounded by dragons, gods, and world-ending demons.

When Arad filled her insides, she gasped for air, moaned, and relaxed her hips as much as she could so she could soak everything up. Arad slowly pulled out of her back end, and the maid immediately jumped in to give him a cleaning, all while Rey approached once more, this time giving Hathfield a large carafe of water as she was clearly dehydrated.

Hathfield greedily drank the entire carafe as she turned on her back and lifted both of her legs, opening them wide. She had already planned to try to get a child while Arad was drunk to tie herself to him, but since she was already taken as a Mistress now, she didn’t need to, but wanted to do it.

Listening to her thoughts, Arad quickly realized that Hathfield and Isdis think in the same way and are far more worried about politics than their own safety or reason, and that the only difference between them was intellect. While Hathfield wasn’t dumb, she was nowhere near Isdis’s level of trickery, manipulation, and tactics.

He was certain that at the start, when meeting him for the first time, Isdis had planned just like Hathfield is doing now, but instead of getting hasty and taking a risky route, Isdis slowly integrated herself into his group, and eventually managed to secure his support for the crown.

After the maid finished cleaning him up, he approached Hathfield, lined himself up, and she shivered. "Ah, yes... put it in, fill me up." She wrapped her legs around his waist, and Arad slowly pushed forward.

"AHHH!" She screamed, "It hurts, but..." She started pulling on his waist with her legs. "Give it to me, impregnate me right here, right now." Hearing that, Arad pushed even deeper and started to move quite fast. Thankfully, as weak as she was, Hathfield was still an elf, boasting remarkable flexibility.

Now that Arad thought about it, that flexibility might be traceable all the way to Core, the first elf. That flexibility did show itself as a bloodline in Li as well, so the wood elves might be closer to Core than the rest of the elves.

He sent that thought directly back to Merlin, who started analyzing it to check if it was true or not, and if it could be used in any way to help Li grow stronger. But at the same time, Arad busied himself with Hathfield, making sure to turn her insides out and fill her enough that she bursts open.

When he was almost done with her, Ray, who was bullying Aloe with her sister Rey, stood up and walked toward Kolara’s room. "I’ll get her ready." She looked at Arad, and he nodded, with Hathfield still pressed beneath him.

But before she could reach the room, Dalla stood and got in her way. "I’ll get her out." She said, and Ray stared at her for a long second. "As you wish." She then backed away and let Dalla handle it.

"Your Majesty, how much authority do I have?" As she looked at him, Arad stopped thrusting and smiled. "Do whatever you want."

Hearing that, Dalla smiled, bowed toward him, and then turned back to Dalla’s room. She pushed the curtain aside and walked inside, seeing the blushing Kolara sitting on her bed with a large dark spot on the sheet beneath her butt.

"My turn is after her?" Kolara asked, and Dalla nodded. "Indeed, you’re smart. But you heard us, right? His Majesty gave me full authority, so I’ll check a few things with you."

Kolara gulped. "Yes. That means I have to listen to you." She looked around. "And my maids have to do the same." All of the maids nodded and bowed their heads.

"Good, answer all of my questions and do whatever I tell you." Dalla looked at her. "What is His Majesty to you?"

"A strong, rich, and influential stranger, a ticket to the outside world. My sister Li fought him for the same reason, but it seems she fell in love with him... so I’m curious as well." Kolara looked at Dalla’s eyes. "I won’t lie and say that I love him, but with my sister, and so many other women dancing around him, I just want to find out for myself what is drawing them to him like moths to a lamp."

Dalla smiled, "Good, so you want to serve Arad, right? Even if it’s just to leave this place?"

Kolara shook her head. "Two-thirds, yes. I’m seeking riches, thrill, and my own curiosity. But the last third is just that I don’t want to be separated from Sister Li. I didn’t think I’d miss her so much, but after she left and we only got letters from her every now and then, I started to feel it."

"Got your intentions dialed in, and since Arad didn’t complain, I guess you don’t have any ulterior motives. Now, to test you obedience and willpower. Steel your guts." Just seeing Dalla wiggling her fingers made Kolara piss herself and half of the maids pass out.