The next week passes in pleasure for you. Living in luxury is something you quickly get used to...

The next seven days pass quickly for you. No wonder. Because now you are in a situation where your time is filled with a variety of enjoyable activities and where you are not **** to fight for survival. Now you don’t have to work to get a pittance to buy food or pay for housing. Now you don’t need to be afraid of every rustle and every shadow, assuming the likelihood of an attack.

Your life in the elven castle of Tideblade is permeated with luxury and the helpful attention of many obsequious servants.

And you take advantage of this attention with pleasure and awareness of your own exclusivity.

You have abandoned misplaced modesty.

You eat refined and expensive food. You are drinking elite wine, the existence of which you have previously only heard implausible rumors (in Tobbin's tavern, one of the visiting merchants talked about varieties of wine of staggeringly high prices - one bottle costs more money than the tavernkeeper Tobbin could earn in a month...). Now you know that these rumors turned out to be true.

Your charming cousin Olienna has ordered the servants to take serious care of your wardrobe. As a result, you now have a lot more clothes. You move around the castle wearing only luxurious silk clothing (with patterns symbolizing the heraldic emblem of the Hyureeno family - the Enchanted White Stag), which clearly emphasizes your aristocratic status.

Daily conversations with your sweet elf cousin Olienna give you truly strong aesthetic pleasure: just the sound of this beauty’s melodic and gentle voice makes you feel the need to continue this conversation as long as possible...

Olienna's appearance is a factor for you that influences your consciousness with incredible power. When she is nearby, you simply... cannot concentrate on anything else... All your attention and all your thoughts are then concentrated on the image of this incredibly beautiful woman. With each new meeting, you feel undiminished admiration for every element of her appearance: her pretty and youthful face; her plump lips; her silky, graceful blonde hair; her large beautiful eyes of a bluish-lilac hue, from the look of which you feel how the whole world around you disappears from the focus of your attention...

Perhaps because of this impact on your senses, you are not very good at absorbing the information that Olienna tells you.

She explains to you the rules of social communication that are observed in aristocratic elven circles.

Many social conventions, ceremonies and details of gallant appearance and communication.

Then your beautiful cousin tells you about the peculiarities of politics in this elven state.

The essence of what you are talking about does not immediately and fully reach your consciousness.

However, you remember some of the more basic information. You were able to grasp some aspects of the socio-political structure of the Free City of Tior-Faen: this wealthy island city-state is a major center of trade in the west of the continent; elves are the de facto rulers in the Free City of Tior-Faen, since representatives of the richest and most noble elven families sit on the city's governing body (Collegia of Nobles).

Currently, representatives of four elven aristocratic families sit in the Collegia of Nobles: Hyureeno, Amlari, Sarelan, Vianetel.

For many centuries, not a single human, dwarf, halfling, halforc has ever sat in the Collegia of Nobles... Even halfelf have never become representatives of this highest government body. Although the majority of the population of this huge city-state are representatives of non-elven peoples (they usually occupy positions of ordinary executors of assignments, laborers or minor leaders in various fields of activity: agricultural work, metallurgy and mining, petty trade, transport, security). There is no formal prohibition in legislation on the election of representatives of non-elven peoples to the Collegia of Nobles. There is only a virtually insurmountable obstacle in the form of a huge sum of money that each candidate for the position must give to the state treasury (after depositing the money, the issue of election is decided by lot). Only a small number of families of elven aristocrats have such huge money. And one more thing: there is a deep-rooted tradition. If we assume the incredible - for example, the nomination of a half-elf candidate to the Collegia of Nobles from one of the elven aristocratic families - then this will cause extremely unpleasant consequences...

The elves are accustomed to the fact that they rule in this state.

Any changes will cause an unpredictable and... **** reaction.

The competition between elven aristocratic families is pervasive. None of the competitors will be limited to formal legal and legal methods of struggle. Everything will be used: intrigue, bribery, contract killings... You have already seen this from your own experience - after all, you barely managed to survive while getting to the castle of your elven relatives. Someone wanted to kill you. And **** attempts were made more than once. Who could it be? You do not know. But fortunately, you are now safe...

Listening to Olienna explain how life works in the elven city of Tior-Faen, you worryly think: “What conclusion can I draw from her words? Behind every polite smile there may be hidden a cold-blooded and calculating competitor who has already paid the assassins for my ****... It is alarming to be aware of such “features” of aristocratic life...”

However, you try not to concentrate on unpleasant thoughts.

What else are you doing during these days?

This question can be answered unequivocally - you do not constrain your desires and you try to diversify your “leisure” time.

Every day, “events” take place in your room with the participation of many servants. These “events” can more accurately be called “orgies.” You are not at all embarrassed to regularly **** servants to satisfy your sexual needs. Your intimate desires are gradually becoming more and more... extravagant. To satisfy such perverted and depraved desires, you need to attract a group of servants every time. As a result, group sex has become a familiar way for you to spend pleasant leisure time.

You think about it like this: “Really, what could be more natural than having a couple of pretty and young human maids kneel in front of me and thoroughly suck my balls and your penis? This is absolutely normal... You can even say that for servants to kneel in front of such a noble aristocrat like me and fulfill my wishes is an honor! Of course, my tastes are a little... atypical. For example: while two girls are sucking my dick, I prefer the male servant to lick my sphincter; or sometimes... I enjoy the way a male servant’s fat dick fucks my anus... However, it’s my right to have fun as I see fit!”

Your elven family is very rich - so there are quite a lot of servants in this castle (probably hundreds). Every day, in your luxurious room, on a bed covered with an expensive white brocade blanket, voluptuous copulations take place with the participation of more and more servants. You don't even try to learn and remember their names. These are just servants... They exist only to satisfy your needs.

So, your life passes day by day among luxury and pleasure.

At the end of the week, something unusual happens. An event that stirred up your memories of the past impoverished life of a pathetic commoner.

At the end of one of the conversations, your charming cousin Olienna asked you if you wanted to say goodbye to your companions who helped you get to Tideblade Castle. She explained that your companions have already received a worthy monetary reward and that soon they will go to the port of the city of Tior-Faen to leave the territory of this elven state. The reason for this is quite logical: these two persons know too much information about you and they can tell this information to someone who should not know anything about you; it is potentially dangerous for you; Therefore, for the safety of you and your elven relatives, it is better that Franz and Oolok leave the island forever. Judging by Olienna, places have already been prepared for Franz and Oolok on the ship, which belongs to the Hyureeno family. The ship is waiting at the port. The ship's crew and captain are reliable people. Your two companions will be taken to the capital of the Sacred Kingdom of Orlania (the island city of Agnerta). These guys now have enough money to start a new life in an unfamiliar place. You clearly have nothing to worry about.

You are sympathetic to these explanations. Indeed, it would be unacceptable for you to risk your life by keeping these guys around as companions.

An absurd picture appears in your mind: you and Olienna are at a luxurious social event in the mansion of some other elven family and suddenly... Oolok is next to you, he greedily eats food, chomping disgustingly and turning the plates onto the snow-white tablecloths; he swears dirty; he starts fights and shouts that he fucked your ass with his big greenish dick.

Or another fear: Franz and his... secret. What if, at the most inopportune moment, he turns into a werewolf and loses the ability to control his bestial rage? This risk is simply unacceptable...

It would be rational to forever break off contact with these two guys who were your acquaintances during the sad period of your life as a pitiful beggar commoner.

And yet, in the depths of your soul, there remain vague feelings of gratitude towards these two guys. They helped you. They risked their lives and health for you.

Perhaps you should at least say goodbye to them with a few friendly phrases?