HERALD OF STEEL

It would be quite fair to say that Lady Nanazin’s father, Matbar (Marquis) Tareeq was a very ambitious man, willing to do anything for his family’s success and advancement.

As evidence, when the noble lord was given the chance to have his family become related to the royal family, he did not hesitate for a second to arrange his own daughter, even if it meant letting her get married to a weak, statusless, sickly prince.

And after that, when it suddenly looked like Ptolomy was not going to make it, he was even crazy enough to make his own daughter take part in such a vile act, throwing all thoughts of consequences to the wind, just so that he would claim to have a grandson with royal blood.

Lastly when Lady Nanazin failed to deliver the expected result, producing three daughters instead, he did not waste even a second to throw her away like used tissue paper.

Thus no one should be left in the slightest of doubt of the kind of man the Matbar (Marquis) was.

But although the man was extremely deplorable, this also made it very easy to imagine how vehemently opposed he would be towards Ptolomy’s ‘slanderous claim’.

He would certainly vigorously deny it.

Because what he did struck at the very dignity of the royal family.

Should it come to light that he had a lowly guard take a royal consort against her will, and then pretend their offspring was a part of the heavenly lineage, it would not matter which side of the fence the poor man sat, both the brothers- Ptolomy and Amenheraft would come looking for his blood. Your journey continues at My Virtual Library Empire

Thus just like Alexander said, Lady Nanazin was sure her father would try to stop this.

She was just unsure of the extent of his efforts- it had been so long since she had seen her father that she even struggled to recall much of the details on his face. Her main fear was that her family might have just forgotten about her and her scandal.

However as she heard Alexander’s cheer and recalled the man’s eloquence, she quickly pushed these painful thoughts away, believing he could strong arm her father to care even if he did not want to.

“Phew..” Thus feeling confident about being able to get her and her daughters a good deal, the lady let out a subtle sigh, one that was small yet seemed to contain the weight of the world. It was like a heavy stone being lifted off her chest.

“My father is not an easy man to talk to. Just be careful.” Then caressing the dense, silky hair of the man on her lap, she lastly chimed the warning, subconsciously feeling her own heart thump uncontrollably by the end.

It would not surprise anyone to know that Lady Nanazin had a very large childhood trauma regarding her father- just a single look from the stony faced man could have made her younger self’s legs go jelly and her body to freeze up and shiver.

In fact, it was those eyes that she still remembered the most- down to the very last minute detail. Cold, calculating, and merciless, more reptile than human, as Lady Nanazin would describe.

And it seemed despite the decades that had passed, the lady had yet to overcome that fear of ever going against him, even as a fully grown woman with a royal title.

So naturally, she worried for her man facing such a formidable foe.

“Do not worry. I will simply ask Ptolomy to subtly forget about you and your daughters. You will never see or mention him in public and he will never call or look for you. In exchange, he will have your father firmly declaring his support for the king, contributing money and men.”

“If Matbar (Marquis) Tareeq is truly as concerned about his family’s image as you said, I believe it should not be too hard to convince him. He should know better than anyone what he did was despicable in the eyes of both man and gods!” Alexander however casually brushed the worries with a swipe of palms, sounding quite optimistic and light hearted. It was like he thought this was already a done deal.

While hearing these confident words, a part of Lady Nanazin wanted to argue that even if her father were to accept, Ptolomy might accept her father so easily…. after all, it was he who had made him suffer such humiliation.

So he would rather see the man get hanged and burned just like she would have done.

But ultimately she decided to keep this to herself. She did not want to jinx it. Perhaps she would be wrong this time.

So hastening the brushing of her nimble hands over the man’s silky hair, the mother of three’s eyes suddenly turned firm and her voice pleading,

“Alexander, I am trusting you. Just… no matter what you do, please do not let my daughters down. As long as you can make them happy… I will be your most loyal bitch. I will do anything.… even if you want to whore me out… I will do anything. I just want them to be safe and happy.”

“…..” As Lady Nanazin choked out those words, Alexander’s heart truly panged. Because it really went to show how the poor woman’s mind worked.

Whereas most others would have simply stopped being loyal or even just grateful, influenced by all the abuse she experienced, Lady Nanazin’s thoughts had become unnaturally twisted to the point she thought begging like this was the norm.

“Do not worry. I will never let Ptolomy harm you or your daughters.” Hence in a somber tone, Alexander firmly promised, swearing, “If he agrees to my deal then good. If not… even if he reveals your secret, it will not be a big deal. I will just privately deny it and then have your girls marry one of my close retainers. They will believe me ten times over any faraway, unknown king and be more than happy to get three beautiful girls as the main wife.”

*Drip*, *Drip*, *Drip*,

“….” Alexander quickly felt warm teardrops caress his cheeks as he said, Lady Nanazin’s rosy cheeks becoming flushed and excited.

She did not utter any other words or small platitudes… because there was no need to. What Alexander said was enough, adding anything to it would only spoil the moment.

However, he did suddenly feel a cool hand invade his loose pants, abruptly grabbing hold of his sleeping little brother, and then mockingly giggling, “Hehehe, it’s so small… feels like a tiny worm! Who knew your huge beast was actually this cute master!”

Alexander’s eyes instantly flashed a slight anger at the disparaging description of his proud dragon.

But that feeling quickly fizzled out almost as soon as it surfaced, knowing it was all intentional on Lady Nanazin’s part. She was trying to do the same thing Lady Parthia had inadvertently done- rile him up to ‘attack’ her.

It was too bad that…

“Forget it Nanazin! I can barely feel my hips. He won’t wake up no matter how much you slap him around.” Alexander helplessly announced, closing his eyes in slight fatigue.

If he could, Alexander would have gotten it up already. He was after all resting on a naked woman’s lap, taking in her scent and watching her mammaries dangle over him like the most precious fruits.

However, the simple fact of the matter was given the recent intense tussle, all the lust in him had been sucked out. And until it regenerated… he was destined to remain in this virtuous monk state.

But that did not seem enough to deter the Adhanian queen, who kept carelessly flopping the meat around, teasingly giggling, “Hehehe, but come on master, you cannot expect me to not reward after what you just said. Aiya… how can I be such a bad host? I fear you will change your mind if I do this “

Lady Nanazin’s grin suddenly turned lascivious as she looked down at Alexander, and the man’s heart involuntarily thumped a bit, not out of excitement but apprehension.

It seemed his promise had been a bit too effective… to the point it sent the Adhanian queen into a lustful frenzy. Suddenly thrust into a sort of animalistic heat, the mature, fertile lady found herself really wanting to mate, just to ‘vent’ her overflowing glee.

The problem was Alexander did not think his hips could take it.

And neither could his little brother, which was why it chose to cleverly lay asleep even as the lustful lady pumped her hands up and down to try and arouse him.

But even then, what was hardly going to be a problem for the determined lady, as curving her lips into a very teasing smile, she grinned,

“Ahhh! So that’s how it is going to be. It seems master is not satisfied with just my hands. Hmmm, so you want something more…”

“Then how about I tell you a story about my time in Adhan? I heard from Sister Tayin you really like to hear about our past ‘experiences’. I got this really good one about a ‘speical’ party… both Queen Mother Seelima and Lady Inayah attended it too! The men had tied us all up and then…. hehehe. “

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