"Wait! You mean that child was fond of telling . . . stories? Like fairytales?"
"Bingo! Apparently, her mother loved to tell her fairytales, love stories and happy endings. It's the typical childhood days. The child obviously fell in love with the concept of fairytales that she couldn't help but brag about it everyday. She even went as far as to imagine she was the princess in a Cinderella story while her parents were her fairy god parents—"
"Not wanting to upset their self proclaimed Fairy Princess, the villagers granted her wish and they became a group of people who adored faeries and fairy tales. They found it amusing whenever the child said "honesty is the best policy." Or that "faeries don't lie, so we shouldn't lie!" It was a beautiful scenery to take in the innocence and enthusiasm of a young girl who adored the world despite of the cruelty it casted upon her. The child was totally ecstatic with the response she got from the villagers. And so, she prayed to the heavens above to bless them. To bless their group as one of the faeries. And she termed their village the fairy Clan. The blessed ones."
"Alright, I understand what you're thinking, Seth. It's normal for children to think of it that way. But how is it connected to the Balck Clan? I mean, yeah, the Balck Clan' information about the wings and the location coincides with your story. But if you speak so highly about this family, I can't seem to imagine, how they got violent and turned to the other side so suddenly." Rose explained as she frowned in confusion. Wondering what Seth point was all along.
"Unfortunately, the village was under attack. The businessmen and corrupt officials wanted to turn the village into a commercial business establishment. The villagers, with the leadership of the family, led the uproar and defense of their village. They went to the White Wolf's Clan for support. Of course, the authority promised them to protect their village from their enemies."
"Alright, I can sense that I will now hear a cliché story once again. Is this the part where I can assume the authority became a traitor yet again and ditched their mission? Resulting in the village being annihilated? And then that's why the villagers, or the survivors of the tragedy rebelled against the authority, turning them into one of the authority enemies?" Team concluded as he crossed his arms over his chest and stared at Seth with mockery written on his eyes. He was getting bored and annoyed with this discussion.
"Your assumption is, in a way, correct Seth. But there's more than that. The cut that the authority inflicted on the villagers was so deep it was beyond repair."
"And what was it? What was the cut which the authority brought upon the villagers and made them broken beyond repair?" Rose asked.
"The first time they went to the authority, the child was dumbfounded by, well, seeing our outfits, armors, weapons and our very demeanor. While the 20th century had advanced far in many places in our country it still hadn't reached this village as it was very isolated. Imagine the wonder and influence the warriors inflicted on the child when she saw them for the first time. Ever since then the child referred the warriors as the true faeries. They became the heroes we know in Marvel series, or simply they became the fairies she knew that grants wishes and bring salvation to everyone."
"But the Authority betrayed them. Betrayed her. And what's the worst? The child was held as hostage by the authorities. Who, instead of becoming their salvation, turned their back against them and became henchmen to those corrupt officials. The authority killed the child first as a warning, and then it was followed by killing the other children afterwards, destroying their village, right in front of their eyes." Everyone gasped at the cruelty they heard from the information Seth got.
"My people, the line of succession has been secured. Blood by choice is blood by heart. My father's line will remain rulers of the White Wolf Clan till the end of time," Alexander proclaimed."All Hail!" The people said joyfully."I wish for all my people to join in my happiness. Today and the following week is a national holiday for all. I have food and drink a plenty all over the world, at the designated areas. Join the celebrations," Alexander said with a fond smile, looking from the people in the dome to the magically floating cameras to be sure all his people felt included."All Hail!" Everyone said as with one voice, their happiness at the news clear.The ceremony done with Alexander took his seat on his throne. He waved Ash over who knelt before the throne, his hands in his lap. Alexander smiled fondly at him and ordered him to rise and sit beside him. With a smile Ash did so, taking his seat
"I want to continue," Ash said determined and pushed himself closer so he was back to sitting between Alexander thighs. The King gave him a challenging look. Ash kept eye contact as he took his cock back into his mouth. Having gotten a bit of an idea of what Alexander liked he put one hand around the base and combined an up and down tight pumping movement with moving his head up and down. He ignored his gag reflex and the tears coming to his eyes from the strain as he took Alexander all the way down to the base, letting him hit the back of his throat. He could hear Alexander try to strangle a moan of pleasure and if he hadn't had his mouth full he would have smiled at the sense of victory this brought him. He increased his actions, combining his hand and his mouth until Alexander took a hard grip on the back of his neck and forced his head back. Ash knew what was to come this time and tried to force himself to relax when Alexander started to pump forcefully in and out of his mouth,
"No teeth," Alexander warned as Ash looked him in the eyes for permission as he reached with slightly unsteady hands towards the fly in his pants. While his eyes and face showed his resolution to do this he was still unsure how to do it and he was well aware the stakes for failing would be high; it would mean no deal and thus no salvation for his family.Ash nodded at Alexander words, suddenly very much aware he didn't know how to do it. But how difficult could it be? Women had done this for ages, right? He just had to think about what he himself might like and be careful of his teeth. He could do this.Ash unbuttoned Alexander pants and with a clear blush he managed to find Alexander cock with one hand and pull it out from its trappings. Alexander was quite big; bigger than he himself was and he was slightly hard already. He had never seen another man's cock before, not really. Sure, he had showered together in shared washrooms with other s
Ash had expected Alexander to test him; he would have wanted to do the same had their roles been reversed. His offered deal depended on Alexander believing him, believing his word mattered, that it wasn't a trick, that he would and could carry through with it.Ash maintained eye contact as he went from bending the knee, a subservient position that held dignity and strength, a position worthy of the general he had once been while still showing Alexander respect as the conquering party, to fully kneel on the floor before him. When he was down on both knees he folded his hands in his lap, lowered his eyes to the floor and bowed his head; the perfect sign of submission.Alexander took a deep breath; damn! He hadn't expected Ash to actually go through with it nor had he expected he would look so breathtaking like this. His Lord half was feeling a growing arousal and need to dominate the kneeling Donna; the sign of his status as a defeated enemy,
Alexander almost chocked on his drink. "You?" He asked, giving Ash a disbelieving look.Ash nodded. "Yes, me," he repeated calmly, his voice even and strong. This wasn't an impulse decision; he had thought this through and had concluded this was the best scenario, the best way to ensure his family was safe. He had studied Alexander intensely when they had been enemies and his belief, based on how the King had acted during the war, was that Alexander wasn't cruel or sadistic like Authority. He wasn't weak by any means but he wasn't cruel and Ash could live with that. It would in fact be a huge improvement from living with his father; it wasn't just that his father was indeed both cruel and sadistic but he also made rules he knew Ash couldn't keep, knowing he would then be severely punished, he would play mind games with him and Team and in general every day had been like walking on eggshells; you never knew what might anger him and nothing was ever good enough.
To both of their surprise Alexander actually laughed out loud at that. Then he sobered and gave him an intense look. "You are certainly brave...and intriguing."Ash simply nodded at that, hoping that meant Alexander would consider the deal. "Could it be done?""Your idea for Team? Sure, it can be done. The leader of the other clan, can take him in. His wife and step daughter have been through the same procedure." Alexander was thoughtful for a while. "I am only entertaining this idea because I am quite certain Team is not your father blood relation. I can't and won't leave any male heir to name survive," Alexander said harshly. The King were ruled by bloodlines; letting an enemy live with their bloodline intact would be unforgiveable by his community. Their blood relation, other, was spared this as they had been turned into a normal and had grown up as nice human."Why would you think that?" Ash asked surprised.