Mother disappeared in a puff of smoke driving the Nobles into a frenzy. They began to blame the King, claiming
it was all a ruse, the Queen was never here and he planned to rob them of their jewels. The King was
protesting that she was real and had disappeared. I too was confused Morgana hadn't just turned her into a
billy goat or something but I suppose this would have to do for now. That's when I spoke up,
"I am Princess Sara of the West Kingdom and with the disappearance of my Mother and Brother, and the untimely
death of my Father, I am rightful heir to the throne of the West!" I pronounced with as much force as I could
to hide my nervousness. To my surprise and gratitude everyone turned to me in stunned silence. A noble wizard
cast a spell to confirm I was telling the truth that I was who I said I was and announced it to the gathering.
"I suppose that is true then that you are next in line to the throne, Princess." I heard and many agreed, "we
should leave this daft country and return to the West for your coronation."
"No! A wedding was promised between our countries and if I can't marry the Queen I'll marry her daughter!" The
King said. I was disgusted and couldn't help but show it.
"I would never marry a man such as you!"
"Hmph! Whoever heard of a Queen ruling a country?" he was cheered on by most of the men gathered and some of
the women. Morgana gritted her teeth and clenched her fists at the remark. The King continued, "so be it. You
can marry my son Conrad in my stead!"
Conrad appeared beside her with an approving cheer from the crowd. He must have come here from the church with
the guests. He looked to be quite handsome I'll admit and had the same roguish charm and confident air about
him as Connie had when we first met.
It was then that things took yet another surprising turn. The crowd noticed Maedel and Morgana.
"Who are they? Don't tell me it is that foul witch Morgana and her lackey?" they said.
"I'm no lackey" said Maedel offended. I ignored her and encourage Morgana to let me handle this. With so many
sword carrying nobles, and perhaps even some magic users in the crowd, more transformations could be a rather
bad idea.
"Yes she is. I bested her in a game of wits and combat and she swore fealty to me," I tried to sound as smug
as possible, "I have her under a spell of obedience, isn't that right, Morgana?" I asked before whipsering
"play along," she whispered back that I'd be regretting this soon.
"That is right, Sara." She replied unemotionally.
"How many times have I told you, you will address me in the proper manner! Honestly, you really are
dimwitted!" I chided her. If she was going to punish me for this small humiliation I'd make sure she was
humiliated too.
"Yes, Princess Sara."
The crowd seemed convinced and impressed with my strength of character. Now I just had to diffuse this Wedding
situation.
"My apologies to you Prince Conrad but I have no plans to marry a complete stranger. Marriage can wait as far
as I am concerned as I have far more pressing concerns such as the well being of my Kingdom," it looked to
have been accepted for the time being, "as well as the disappearance of my Brother and Mother"
I took this opportunity to discreetly ask Morgana what she had done with my mother.
"Lets just say there won't be any counter claims to the throne for the foreseeable future," she smiled making
me uneasy.
We left Molossia. I was under Royal Guard travelling with the Nobles back to West kingdom. I took Arn with me
telling the guards she was my handmaiden. The King insisted that Conrad travel with us and that I spend the
time getting to know him and I acquiesced. I could always avoid him once I got back to the Kingdom or even
send him packing... or have Morgana make him into my Royal steed. I was sure his muscular body would make for
a perfect horse. The thought of riding his strong body between my legs excited me. Clearly I'd been with
Morgana for too long.
Morgana and Maedel had not traveled with us. Morgana said she'd catch up once she'd made arrangements to move
our little forest hideaway to West Kingdom. Maedel not wanting to leave Morgana's side lest the witch
disappear leaving her stuck in a wooden body. Morgana also took most of the "soldiers" she'd acquired with her
and even the new "Master" of the slave girl and the husband of the bride. The last I'd seen she'd turned the 3
new maids and the 3 remaining untouched soldiers into horses to help with the travel, saying she had expended
a too much magic to teleport so many again. Doubtless they were three bucks and three mares. She'd given me
the original French maid she'd christened "Fifi" as a parting gift a long with another smaller gift. "You had
better take this. It could be a week until we see each other again and I know how hot and bothered you get,"
she said winking at me before handing it over. It was the Black Dildo that had been a man not long ago and it
vibrated slightly of its own will when I touched it. I didn't thank her an awkwardly held it between my finger
and thumb before handing it to Arn to stash somewhere.
On the journey back to the West Kingdom something peculiar was beginning to happen to Arn. She swore she
wasn't ill but awoke throwing up each morn. I had a medicine man take a look at her and what he said surprised
both of us. "It seems your Elf friend is pregnant. Congratulations!"
"I swear I haven't done anything with a man!" Arn, my once brother Andre swore looking flushed with
embarrassment.
I looked at Arn incredulously. I'd heard Andrew had always been a hit with the ladies and quite happy to bed
them but didn't believe my little brother would be so careless even after several women came claiming to be
bearing his children. He steadfastly protested. Now I believe those stories were true. It seemed to me that my
brother had been a sex hungry pest before his change but now he'd have to face the consequence of his
coupling. "Really brother? You could have at least saved yourself for a Prince..."
Still he protested innocence.