Couple of Questions

After Seleste came down from her nearly mind blowing orgasm she found her self in Gwendolyn's arms again. She smiled at the beautiful princess, "Was...was I really your first?"

"The first woman I enjoyed mutually, yes. After my eighteenth birthday my mother and older sisters made me pleasure them. But they never made me come. So I had a servant lick me to orgasm afterwards. You, my love, are my first to give and receive." Gwen answered, a little worry in her eyes that Seleste would be offended. But her worry was unfounded as Seleste sighed and hugged the princess tighter to her, their breasts mashing together sending a jolt of pleasure through their bodies.

"You know, my princess...thieves aren't supposed to fall in love, it's not in the program. We're supposed to fuck and leave, that's what I was taught by my mistress...but...I feel so...so...complete with you in my arms."

Gwendolyn smiled happily, "Well that goes the same for me, only slight differences. Princess' aren't supposed to fall for thieves...but here we are. And your mistress taught you well. Is she still around?"

"My mistress...I've not seen her in a year and a half. She said she had a great job lined up and would send for me when the plan was set. But she's not sent for me. I miss her, she was a hard teacher, but kind. And as for the here we are all I can say is not for long. I tried to muffle my screams, but you never know. Tell me where the best stuff is, then you get dressed into something proper for getting out of here. Okay?" Seleste said, kissing Princess Gwendolyn with passion.

As Seleste was putting her clothes on (not too easy a task when what she really desired was to just slip into bed with the Princess again, and live the lap of luxury as the princess' "special" servant) Gwen wrote down a list of valuable but not likely to be missed for a while items. All told the princess figured the list to be worth a good hundred thousand pieces of gold, though they'd have to sell them at a lower value. Two rings, four bracelets and a crown that was never used as it was a War Crown and the Island had been isolated enough that war was not an economical task for any power capable of trying. Since it had never been used, and Gwendolyn didn't see any use for it for a while anyway it wouldn't be missed.

Fully clothed she got back on the bed to kiss Gwendolyn one more time, along with a gentle squeeze of her left breast she took off as Gwendolyn sighed at the contact.

Thirty minutes later Seleste returned to see Gwendolyn dressed in a paupers tunic and skirt, with a pair of cotton pant underneath. She also had a small bag ready. Gwendolyn smiled and hugged Seleste, "I was afraid you'd get the items and take off without me. I swear I won't be a burden for you."

Seleste hugged her back hard, reassuringly, "I know that my love."

They then left through the window Seleste had entered through.

Though unknown to them two figures watched from an upper floor.

"Well there they go. Do you think this is wise move, Arianna?" One figure, woman, asked, a woman that looked much like an older version of Gwendolyn.

"I believe it's our only hope, My Queen." The dark haired lady responded, though a dark haired woman that had the same nose as Gwendolyn, stepping up to her queens side. "In order for Qir to survive we need the Crosier. And Seleste is the best for the job. I did train her. But it needs to be handled by a Royal. And Gwendolyn may act the haughty princess, she really isn't. She's as kindhearted as you were when we first met. And of course still are in private."

The Queen nodded. "I...I just hope Gwendolyn returns. She is actually my favorite, you know."

Arianna, the Minister of Intelligence nodded, and stepped up to the queen. She then did something that she'd never do in public, she pulled the queen towards her and kissed her passionately. "I know my dear Queen. The mages created her just right, that's for sure. And she is representative of our love."

The queen smiled at her intelligence gatherer, "I never would have imagined the day that you stole into my room thirty years ago we'd be watching our daughter run off with your protege."

Arianna smiled slightly, "Protege? Nay. In many ways, she's my superior. At her age, and before that fateful day, I had worked as a whore a few times between jobs. I made sure that when I found her that she'd not find that to her liking. Unless it's needed to fulfill a job she's almost chaste. And that is another thing that we need. The Crosier is a mystery to many...but according to the old books, in the possession of a Royal it holds great power."

"I've read the books, too Arianna my love." The queen responded as she pulled the robes covering Arianna's body off, revealing her nude body. "Still as beautiful as the first night."

"Make love to me my queen, and let our love protect Seleste and our daughter."