Her Ladyship, Rithiell Gel'feyn of the noble house of Gel'feyn, is a Qarista woman who loves disobeying her father's wishes of socialising with people of lesser birthrights to her own, especially humans.
One of my main OCs from my original fantasy world, Terra Antiqua
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Master and Servant - A Day Unlike the Others #1
He was lying on a thin layer of leaves beneath a tree, watching at the squirrels jumping merrily from branch to branch as they were preoccupied with their food gathering task and listening to the birds chirp, welcoming the beginning of spring. The snow had melted almost a month now and nature in its entirety was dancing to the tunes of rebirth and renewal. Norick smiled as one of the birds flew down from the tree it was perched on and nestled on his chest.
Admittedly, the country of Chatand had nothing to be jealous of Rhydor, his birth place. But then again, there was nothing he loved more than the frozen, snow covered peaks of t
Master and Servant - A Day Unlike the Others #2
Bickering was never his forte. The only way he knew how to solve his problems was physical, most of the times a fight. He didn't mind taking a few blows here and there, that was actually part of the whole "letting out the steam" procedure. But with Rithiell that wasn't a plausible solution.
After him walking away from her and turning at the corner of the bakery on his way to the local tavern of the district, he had stopped in order to calm down his nerves. Without even noticing, he had clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, thinking of what had happened. Why did he ever agree to take this job? He could have found something bette
Master and Servant- First Time is Always Memorable
She stood in front of the heavy door with a brass key in her hand. Giggling impishly, she was trying to place it in the keyhole, while Norick's hand had crawled underneath her elaborate dress and was stroking her thigh, his fingers entwined to her silken underwear. At the sound of the lock opening his grasp tightened and a broad grin lit his face as he pulled the piece of cloth with one fast move, ripping it apart. Rithiell gasped and turned to face him, her baby blue eyes meeting his as he leaned for a deep, passionate kiss. She could sense every inch of his impatience through his rummaging tongue in her mouth, through every single one of hiŠAll rights reserved.
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