Dolla who?

Mark sat across the table staring down a fidgeting Artisal who was trying her best to ignore him.

Mark: “ Could you repeat that?”

Artisal: “ Dolla has been chosen to marry into the royal family...”

Mark: “ The prince!! Not just some fat noble?!”

Artisal: “ The prince chose her him self... he says he's in love”

Mark: “ I thought the royals had to marry like a person of a certain status? Dolla is.... a count right?”

It took Artisal and Esla two minutes to stop laughing.

Esla: “ Ahh that was great! But for real do you not know?”

Mark: “ It seemed like she wanted me to ignore it so I did.”

Artisal: “ If she put her mind to it Lady Dolla would be equal in political power to the king, probably higher.”

Esla: “ She's no slouch with magic either.”

Mark looked for some sign of this being a prank but Esla just kept talking.

Esla: “ You know that the elves used to keep barriers around each of their cities powered by the best of the best right? And how two hundred years ago they erected a giant barrier around all of their territory?”

Artisal: “ the barrier that stops would be **** traders from **** and **** the elf race?”

Mark nodded

Esla: “ Dolla.”

Mark: “ What?:”

Esla: “Dolla is the main caster of the current barrier that defends the Elves from all but the best of the best. To put it simply she saved the Elves from decline... mostly”

Artisal: “ Not to mention with the rest of the casters are now able to roam as they please, greatly increasing our fire power!”

Esla: “ Ohhh! Almost forgot about the magical research....”

While Esla and Artisal were singing Dolla's praises Mark was remembering how he had fucked Dolla into his mattress, then there was that one time he fucked her tits only to then shove his dick down her throat.

Mark: “ I... fucked the hero of a whole race....”

Esla clapped him on the shoulder “ I know buddy. Wanna hear something wild? I'm still her favorite!”

Artisal: “ Um actually....!”

Esla smacked Artisal with her tail “ That's just cause she's lonely! Probably locked up with the cuntress!”

Mark: “ How are we not in jail?”

Artisal: “ When she was young Lady Dolla made it clear she wanted no part in“ the political game of chairs”, when she found her kink she struck a deal he lets the royal say they are keeping up the barrier and she is free to.... explore herself.”

Esla: “ The things that girl will let me do to her! Don't worry Mark I give lessons... for a price!”

Mark: “ So why can't she just tell the prince to fuck off?”

Artisal: “ The prince is just a symptom. Her mother and the high council are backing him to try and get Dolla where they can use her.”

Esla: “ The Cuntress may be a bitch but she a smart bitch. Stays in the gray part of the law, always knows someone and I bet her pussy has teeth.”

Artisal: “ That is a nice way to put it. She has held power for....”

Mark: “ wait can anyone marry Dolla?”

Artisal: “ If they have the status, but her mother would...?