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Rise of the witch queen

Spoils of War

 

 

 

 

Somewhere in the Reach, there is the capital of Driada's kingdown, its in a well hided place, in north east region.

 

 

It seems the Witch Queen hold an audience for a chained nord woman, the forsworn captured her one of their raids and brought her to their Queen.

 

 

Driada smiled and looked up here, while she was sitten on her throne.

 

Driada: Well well, who is this girl?

Forsworn warrior: Noble girl, my Queen you might be interested in her.

Driada: Is that so?

 

 

She looked up the girl and asked her name, the girl shiver in feat answered the Witch Queen's question.

 

Nord Girl: My name is Svana...

Driada: My Queen is as you should adress me girl...

Forsworn warrior: Wacht your tongue bitch...

Svana: I'm sorry my Queen...

Driada: An familiar marking on your face, who is you truly?

 

 

She was a young skinny nordic woman, with an green warpaint, she was freeze and shiver in fear, don't even dared to look up the Witch Queen's face, while answering to her.

 

Svana: I'm daughter of the Thane, Skjoldr, noble from Markarth...

Driada: Ohhhh...

 

 

Her expression changed more happier when she heard who's daughter is the girl..

 

Driada: Interesting, very interesting, daughter of the hated Skjoldr....

 

 

The girl was confused and fearful, and wondered what will happen her, she asked....

 

Svana: Whats going to happen with me?

Driada: Well, I wonder what should do with you? The hated Skjoldr's daughter....

 

 

Hearing the Witch Queen's reaction, she started beg for her life...

 

Svana: Please!! Mercy!!!

 

 

The Witch Queen simply smiled to her begging.

 

Driada: Mercy for what? You don't even know what we going to do with you...

 

 

She was cyring and yelling to her, while she begged for her life.

 

Svana: Please do not kill me!!! I beg you!!! I do anything!!! just don't hurt me!!!

Driada: Anything you say?...

 

 

She simply showed her feet and smirked while looked at her.

 

Driada: Why don't you swear loyality for your Queen?

 

 

Svana: Swear loyality? To you?

Driada: Yes, rare oppurnity for a nord like yourself...

Svana: What should I do for that?

 

 

Driada: Kiss my feet...

 

 

Svana did stand up a bit from her begging and looked up confused...

 

Svana: Kiss your feet?

Driada: And say "I am all yours my Queen, my loyality is undying to you, your wishes is my sacred commands"

 

 

She went closer to the Witch Queen's feet, however she was relucant to kiss her feet....

 

Driada: Whats the matter? Disguisted to kiss an reachmen woman's feet?

Svana: No, my Queen, just a bit.....(Ehhhhhhh, kissing this....)

 

 

She changed her sitting and put all of her feet towards her.

 

Driada: In this way its more comfortable?

Svana: Yes, my Queen...

 

 

As she was only one step to kiss her feet, she was hitted by the strong blood smelll...

 

Svana: Your feet is smells like blood....

 

 

She looked up her and simply laughed...

 

Driada: Of course it is smells like that, this is your father's blood, I cutted his head off.....

Svana: What!!!?? You monster!!! How dare you!!!

 

 

She put her feet on her head and strongly keeped it there.

 

Driada: You can die horrible ways my dear anytime..

Svana: No!!!

Driada: Then what are you waiting for...

 

 

She sweared her loyality to her and kissed her feet with disguist...

 

Svana: I am all yours my Queen, my loyality is undying to you, your wishes is my sacred commands...

Driada: Good, now then my Slave, lick me...

Svana: Yes my Queen...

 

 

Witch Queen stoop up from her Throne and Svana started to lick her while the guard watched her..

 

Driada: Feel Be honored slave, I rarely allow to an nord to even lick my pussy...

 

 

Svana tried the hardest to gave her best licking, however despite that, the Witch Queen wasn't that pleased.

 

Driada: Is this your best and you dare lick me? Pretty obvius you never licked pussy before....

 

 

Driada: Enough....

 

 

Witch Queen sat back to her throne, with a very annoyed expression, she was dissapointed...

 

Driada: Get her out to my sight! Use her as reward for my best warriors, we might can use her blood to strenghthen our warriors...., not forget slave, you sweared to me, so this is an command..

Forsworn warrior: Yes my Queen, we take her away immediatly!!

Svana: Yes my Queen...

 

 

They Throwed her one of the local hut, compared the others, the tent maybe is the Queen's one

 

 

Forsworn warrior: Enjoy your new home, you will be used by the strongest of the kingdown...begrateful your the Witch Queen's mercy normally you would be sacrificed or killed, if you learn lick better you may found yourself in a better position slave, she might give you another chance... or simply if you give a birth for a few warrior..

Svana...

End