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His wet lips tasted good, but Liandra was a passionless doe on his embrace. She could feel him squeezing her butt, but she was merely accepting his caress, and not truly enjoyed it it.

"Your lips taste like flowers" a mild discomfort, her ring again warned of a mild lie. "And even now, you don't know what to do." But something else caught his attention, someone else was coming, so the Bard let her go.

The one that walked by was a Nocterian, a gorgeous redhead with watchful eyes. She smiled at the two and Liandra found herself smiling back, even though the revealing attire she wore was a bit intimidating. She was looking at her swaying ass, after she walked past them, when she heard Ludo call her name.

"I am sorry? I didn't hear it." Liandra tells him truthfully. The bard had a smug grin. "Did that Nocterian somehow offend you?"

"What? No, I don't think so. Why?" He was looking at her suspiciously

"Still, it is good to be suspicious . Not to meddle with your father's decisions, but I don't think it is a good idea to have one of those demon worshipers inside the kingdom."

"Actually, I was thinking she is beautiful" The princess countered, and Ludo conceded "That she is, that she is. Not as much as you you, but she had her charms. Which she did brazenly exposes for all to see" Even the memory sent a bit of a warm feeling down Liandra's intimacies, but she didn't even recognize her own arousal.

"So, what else do I need to learn?" Unknown to her, the Bard scolded himself for his carelessness, if it was anyone else him kissing the princess would get him beheaded or exiled. So he began to lecture her on the dance of seduction, the gracious behaviors men found desirable, and he did so with honesty. And, of course, there would be other lessons later.

"You do make men sound like hungry wolves, Ludo" at one point he remarked, and he admitted it was the case. "Every man is under a maddening curse, Liandra. His desires overwhelm his reason nine out of ten times."

"So, are you under this 'curse' now?" Liandra meant is as a joke, but his following lie told her the truth "Liandra, you are like a daughter to me. I would want nothing better than see you bloom into the gracious Queen you were always meant to be"

"You are a poor liar, Master Ludo." This was like a slap on his face, but her next words soothed the blow "you don't need to protect me, Master Ludo."

"Fine... then I will admit that I indeed am. We are proudest when we have proof of our masculinity, when we service a woman and bring her to an orgasm" She didn't feel any lies again.

"What is that?"

"I am sorry if I offended you, princess..."

"No, I meant that word. 'Orgasm'. I don't think I ever heard it before."

"Climax? peak? poets call it the small ****." Liandra's eyes still didn't recognized it "You wont truly understand it until you experience one." Liandra was surprised to feel he was telling the truth.