Work with Cielina on plans for Arin and Fiona, before sating her desires.

You take the time to dry off, then put on some fresh, dry clothes, before you head to the royal study. Along the way, you summon Cielina to the royal study, letting a couple of the royal guards bring the Amazon over to you. That allotted time had given Cielina time to bathe after her duel with Devona, time for her to put on one of her traditional clothing, before she joins you. When she does join you in the royal study, you find her wearing a cloak to help ward off the chill brought forth by the rainstorm. She slips it off afterwards, letting you see how sheer the fabric of her traditional dress is. You can see the leather hide of her bikini covering her sex, but she is wearing no bikini top, letting you see her already hard nipples. Her hair is still rather damp from her bath, so her blonde hair is reasonably darker. Her lilac eyes are soft, yet alight with anticipation of spending two nights of this particular week with you in private. Only a pair of her traditional sandals don her feet, with strips of leather that wrap around her ankles and shins, and strap at spots below her knees.

"Cielina," you ask her, "are you trying to not keep us focused on how we're going to deal with Arin's problems, and how to rescue Fiona?"

"Decent or not, Bryce," Cielina replies, laughing demurely, "we are going to be nude eventually, and even if Khalisah does return before I get my two nights with you, she will have to back down. So with that out of the way, I believe we are going to deal with the Dark Elves first, then Fiona's abductors?"

"Aye, and aye." You tell her. "Although Arin's Elven guards are formidable, we do nae know if the Dark Elves brought minions to assist them. Your spearmaidens can help block or deflect as much of their ranged attacks as they can manage, and try to thin out their numbers, before coming into melee range."

"I like that idea, Bryce." Cielina tells you, smiling. "My sisters can assist the High Elves and Wood Elves in either stealth or frontal **** tactics. After all, versatility and adaptability is what helps make Amazon warriors formidable women in battle."

"That much is true, Cielina." You tell her. "However, Dark Elves are no pushovers in battle. They are just as speedy and agile as their High Elven counterparts. Their crossbow bolts tend to be tipped with sleeping poison, so both your sisters, and the women's regiment must be prepared for that. Fiona's abductors may not be as skilled as the Dark Elves, but they will likely have number, and strong defensive positions."

"I am anticipating that myself, Bryce." Cielina replies. "Using as much stealth and cunning as we can muster will be key in rescuing Fiona safely, as I am positive that Devona would otherwise want a frontal ****. If they are alerted to our rescue effort too early, then they will kill Fiona."

"I believe you are right." You tell her. "However, we cannot formulate a suitable plan, until the scouts and spies can give us the exact location of where the abductors are holding Fiona."

"Agreed." Cielina replies. "What about Khalisah? Will she be able to return in time?"

"Only time will tell." You reply. "Family is just as important, if not more important, to a person, than title. Besides, Al Anashab is just as vital on the trade route, as Phebis. Many of the goods from the 'Distant East' go through Al Anashab, then by sea to our ports, or by land through Phebis."

"It's a real pity for her, if she cannot return in time." Cielina tells you. "I was starting to warm up to her, and her talents. If nothing else, I hope she can stay within your court, as an emissary for her people."

"Only time will tell, Cielina." You reply. "The Dark Elves will be expecting a handover of Arin to them tomorrow night, over at the northern border, marked by the edge of the Great Wilderness. After the Dark Elves are dealt with, we can then decide on how to best rescue Fiona."

"Tomorrow night?" Cielina asks. "I do not like that particular demand, Bryce. They could be using that time to strengthen their might and number."

"At the same time," you tell her, bringing a hand forward to run it along her torso, "any preeminent attack on them could trigger an all-out war with them and any allied Dark Elven houses."

"No matter your decision," Cielina replies, moving to sit sideways on your lap, while guiding your hand to her breast, "we will be ready for anything."

She turns to straddle your lap, and kiss you hard and deep. You return her kisses, feeling her already heated passion, as you begin to fully harden. She moans through the kiss, running her hands along your chest, as you feel her breast through the sheer fabric of her dress. A bit of time pass before she presses her fingers against your lips, gently breaking it, as she gazes deep into your eyes.

"Shall we retreat to your comfortable bed?" Cielina asks you.

You nod, and she gets off your lap, as she stands. You stand up afterwards, and walk out of the royal study with her. You take a peek at her bouncing breasts, as she walks alongside you, hearing her gasp every now and then, as her already hard nipples brush against the fabric. When you enter the bedroom with her, she waits for you to close and lock the door, then resumes kissing you.