"I hope this information will aid you in the upcoming battle, my Lord," said Philip as one of the king's soldiers brought James in. "Please state your name and share any information that could be of assistance to us."
"I am James, my Lord," replied the man. "I hail from the village of Helsinki, which has been ravaged by a rare breed of wolf. I seek to free my people from the terror it has inflicted upon us."
Philip exclaimed, "My Lord, this is a white wolf, a rare breed we have never seen before!" The king chuckled heartily and replied, "Ha ha ha! James, I understand what you're saying. We need to know its weaknesses." Philip, his tone tinged with anger, retorted, "Exactly! I don't need all this information you're giving me."
I need to get home early for dinner can't keep my families waiting, Philip I trust you can handle this situation properly, the king said. With a smile on his face I shall take my leave getting on his horse, with his soldier following him back to the palace, at arrival in the palace he saw the queen Esther looking at him from her room's window as the king second wife Elizabeth went to Welcome the king with a kiss, "Welcome, my king," Elizabeth whispered softly, greeting him with a tender kiss. "May I have the pleasure of your company in my chambers tonight?" she asked, her voice low and inviting. Sorry my love I don't think that will be possible maybe some other time I have some pressing matters to discuss with Esther the king replied, as they both went inside.
Philip said to James, "I think you must be exhausted; it has been a long day." He then ordered a servant to escort James inside, draw him a bath, and prepare a room for him to rest. "Thank you, my Lord," James responded gratefully as he went to clean Philip's feet. "Go now. We have much to discuss tomorrow. Perhaps by then, your memory will have improved," Philip suggested with a smile, knowing James had been through a lot.
Philip gazed out at the road leading to the palace, his heart filled with hopeful thoughts of seeing Queen Esther again. Meanwhile, Esther sat down for dinner with her family, her mind clouded by memories of his kiss. As she twirled her fork absentmindedly, she couldn't shake the image of Philip from her thoughts, his touch still lingering on her lips. She wondered if he too longed for their next encounter, as she did.
Elizabeth watched Esther closely as they had dinner, strategizing her next move. As Esther left for her room, the king followed, hoping for pleasures to come. Arriving at Esther's door, the king anticipated her waiting for him, but to his surprise, she said, "I think I'm falling sick. You can go to Elizabeth tonight. I can see the way she looks at you and how she watched my every move at dinner. I wouldn't want someone to cut my throat!" They both laughed.
"I'll have the Royal doctors check on you tomorrow. Get some rest," the king said reassuringly. "Thank you," Esther replied weakly, mustering a smile. As the king hurried back to the dinner table to meet his second wife, he realized she was nowhere to be found. She had already retired to her room. Disappointed, he scanned the grand hall, hoping to catch a glimpse of her. With a sigh, he resigned himself to her absence and continued with the evening's festivities. However, her absence weighed heavily on his mind, and he couldn't shake off the feeling of longing for her company throughout the evening.
He entered her room with a smile spreading across his face. She quickly rose from her bed, greeting him with an unexpected smile. "My king," she said, her voice filled with warmth and surprise. It was always a joyous moment when they were together. "I thought you had pressing matters with Esther and wouldn't be able to see me today," said Elizabeth. "I changed my mind, my dear." With this distraction, Esther fled the palace on her horse, riding as fast as she could to Philip's house. The urgency of her departure left the palace in a whirlwind of confusion and concern. Esther's heart raced as she urged her horse onward, hoping to reach Philip before it was too late. As she entered through the doors, she saw him holding a cup and studying a map, preparing for battle. Immediately, she began to undress, walking slowly towards him. Her heart pounded with anticipation, knowing that soon they would be united in their quest. The weight of their impending battle hung heavy in the air, but in this moment, they found solace in each other's presence. She approached him, She started with a deep kiss, causing his cup to fall from his hand. He then sat her on the table.
"Make me a happy woman," she whispered, her voice filled with longing and desire. King and Elizabeth indulged in pleasure, fulfilling Elizabeth's long-held desires. She gently guided the king onto her bed, then leaned in to kiss him, The king place his hands on his head as she screamed, out of control, rolling her hips round and round. He couldn't resist and thrust his dick into her pussy, feeling her warmth engulfing him. She moaned louder, the sensation overwhelming her senses. The room filled with the sound of their passion, echoing off the walls as they lost themselves in the room. James emerged from his room and began exploring Philip's mansion. As he wandered, he stumbled upon Philip, the king's general, and Queen Esther engaged in an intimate moment. Esther noticed him and whispered to Philip, "Someone is watching us. He's behind the pillars."Philip immediately drew his sword, taking quick strides as he charged at James. "Please, don't kill me! I was just looking around. I couldn't sleep, I promise not to speak of this ," James pleaded, his voice trembling with fear. Philip paused, sword still in hand, considering James's words carefully. Esther put on her clothes and left the house immediately