Ludwig was standing there looking at the place where he had hidden his son, not giving out his location even as others tied him to the stake and burned him. His body was covered with sweat as he thrashed his head sideways on the pillow. Why couldn’t he save his father? He was so weak that time.
Eszi were not easy to find and in order to trap those wild beasts, snares had to be set up. With his Lykae smell, he sniffed the area. He whipped his head towards the left. Strangely there was a smell of melting wax coming from that side. As he walked there, the dozen guards and the Chief he was with, followed him.
When Ludwig emerged from the surface he was hoping to find Penny there, standing in front of him, but she hadn’t come. He gritted his teeth in anger and held the edges of the glass tub tightly. He realized that they should be made of iron because it took all his energy not to break the glass while waiting for his tormentor. His gaze was fixed at the door. What was she doing that was taking so much time? Suddenly the door opened and Penny walked in only a lacy pink bra and a matching thong that contoured over her hips and then its fabric disappeared in between those legs. Ludwig&r
Penny began to stroke it slowly. Ludwig had always believed he was blessed to have so many good things, but with her hands around his shaft, he felt his fortunes couldn’t be better. She began to stroke him more and more until she found a rhythm. She saw the tip of his shaft and felt like kissing it. She saw him going breathless as she increased the stroke. What would happen if she kissed him? The slit in his member was inviting and Penny didn’t know what took over her when she bent down and kissed the tip of his glorious length.
Penny woke up with someone shaking her lightly. When she fluttered her eyes open, she smiled thinking that she was dreaming. She extended her hand to his cheek that was covered in stubble and caressed it. “You are back…” she muttered.
Zoe immediately walked away from him. Her face was red with fury, with anger and with fear. Her visit to him was a complete waste. “Then you should make better plans!” she sneered.
Penny had brought her coloring books and stolen the chisels and other carving tools from his drawer. Tova had given her a spacious room to live in on the second floor just above his room. He was so excited to have her that he had ordered his servants to prepare new dishes that were to the liking of a human. It was lunchtime and she hadn’t come out of the room. After waiting for half an hour for her to join him for lunch, he sent a servant to call her. She came down looking anxious. He knew how awkward it must be for her. He wanted to make her feel comfortable.
The man growled again at her baring his fangs to scare her away. But Penny kept moving forward. When she was at an arm’s length, she saw how deeply the arrows had pierced him. Two arrow heads were protruding out of his back. In the front there were some arrows that he had broken the shaft of. He was wearing an iron armor tunic and black breeches. His long shoulder length hair was soaked with sweat and blood. A scar on his right eyebrow added to his overall lethal look.
Brishor nodded. He watched her leave. He had never dreamt in his life that a human would be able to help him and form an innocent alliance with him. He rested his head back on the logs as his visions returned—of flowers and rivers of ice and a flicker of a blurry image of a girl with red hair and green eyes. She had been coming in his dreams for a few days now.