No time like the present

As much as you prefer to just set aside all of this for tomorrow, the sooner you finish this the easier it will be for you in the future. You are now no longer responsible for just yourself, but also a whole estate, its workers, and especially the woman on top of you who you gonna fuck for the rest of your life. And that's also not counting your future bastards. Even your Father could do more than just railing your Mother on the bed all day long, after all you did survive your childhood.

In fact now that you think about it, your Mother probably might actually be your Father's sister, they do look similar enough, and their intimacy has always been tinged with a certain familiarity you can't exactly put to words. Now you wish you have paid more attention back in your youth, it can be a good roleplay material between you and Relia. Oh well, you can just improvise, and besides now is not the time for that.

"I think that's enough rest, Slut. Get dressed." You instruct her as you disentangle yourself from her arms and legs and climb back to your feet while gently lifting her up. "Wear something that makes your new status clear... Both of it." You order.

"Yes, Master~." There is a teasing nature to the final word, but it sounds good to you all the same. It does not take her long to find several jewelries and a transparent fabric which she wraps around her hips as a makeshift skirt. The skirt is long enough to reach her ankle, but it is also not wide enough that it basically leaves her right leg bare, showing to the world your cum leaking from her slit. It won't take much effort from you to shift the thin fabric aside and push your cock into her pussy again whenever you feel like it. Wearing a few of the jewelries, Relia now looks like a high-class pleasure ****. Still nothing but a ****, but clearly is related to someone important.

"I've worn this outfit before, Korban, but only in the privacy of my room. You are the first to ever see me wearing it." She twirls seductively, and you have to resist the temptation to throw her on the bed and fuck her all over again.

The remaining staff is quickly assembled in one of the large rooms on the lower floor once you make your appearance with Relia at your side. You recognize Junia, the petite blonde, and Europa with her lush curves. Standing near the two slaves are two men in the familiar fighting gear of a Rider, the pair look uneasy when they first see you waiting, but the older of the two steps forward and gives you a smart salute.

"Riders Nikos and Yiannis, Sir. We flew in the second wing under Rider Elias Hortuin." The one named Yiannis steps away from Junia to join his peer as he is introduced. "We heard that you were a Rider, and of your good fortune, and figured we'd try our luck with you, Sir."

"We'll be true men, Sir." The younger man is so earnest it almost makes you want to laugh. "Until we can get new hatchlings, and even then we'll fly for you for the rest of our lives." Just a month ago, these two Riders would have looked at you with deep reservations, Free-Riders were often barely accepted into the mess halls of the established City wings. But now, they have no mounts, and you are a landed nobleman with the favor of the United Armies. It doesn't take you long to decide that as a man in your position, you're going to need henchmen and so with a careful nod, you agree to consider their pledge of service.

"You may stay in these walls," you tell them. "I'll be watching you and will let you know when all this chaos is over. For now, do what you can to keep looters away and protect my household. Consider the two girls there as your advance payment." To your surprise you see Junia smile brightly when she hears your decision. It looks like the young Rider who returns to her side has made quite an impression on the small-breasted shy little ****.

Calling Rider Nikos over, you settle onto the comfortable couch with Relia snuggling to your side. "Are there any Riders left in the eyrie?" Your question catches the man by surprise, but true to his word he answers without any hesitation.

"There may be one or two, Sir." He speaks slowly, careful to be both accurate and helpful. "With all the drakes gone, most of us have started looking to the future." He shrugs his shoulders uneasily. "Yiannis and I left a couple days ago when it became clear the walls weren't going to hold. There are a lot of angry men out there that have an axe to grind with Riders of Athenapolis, we thought it might be best not to be too easy to find, if you get what I mean..."

You wonder just how many young women had made the trip back to Athenapolis on the back of this man's drake. More than a dozen probably, depending on how good a hunter this Rider had been. With a nod you send the Rider back to Europa, and come to a decision.

Even empty, the city drake eyrie was the best chance to find supplies for Swiftwing. With any luck you'll find barrels of food for him and the supplies you need to repair his harnesses. Remembering Relia's excitement when she related her childhood experience watching the city wings return to the city you consider bringing her with you. One the other hand, if you plan to bring back much in the way of supplies keeping your weight down as much as possible on the outbound trip is critical.