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Chapter 7 by Unwanted-Empathy Unwanted-Empathy

Who To Choose?

Arerto

As Arerto laid on her bed in personal quarters still nude. She couldn't help but think about the new queen. She felt many different emotions about the woman. It was the two at the top that she didn't want to face the most: lust and gratefulness.

She shouldn't feel lust toward the woman who stole her birthright, but Arerto knew deep down she could have fought harder but didn't. Sabine was a true warrioress like her mother. As she lay there thinking about the new queen's muscular figure, her pussy starting to get wet. Thinking about those dark blue eyes, Arerto's hand slowly made its way to her pussy. "No stop Arerto!"

The other emotion she didn't want to acknowledge was gratefulness. When her mother died while Arerto put on a good front, that's all it was a front. She really didn't know how to rule. Her days were carefree and she thought that she had all the time in the world to learn anout ruling, because her mother would always be around. Now that her mother was gone, she was actually lost. Sabine coming along and taking the weight of responsibility off her shoulders was a relief. Something she would never admit to out loud, but knew was the truth deep down.

The door to her chambers open and closed. There stood the queen in her armor. Arerto quickly got off her bed and stood bare before the queen. Her right hand reaching over to grab her left arm, her right arm underneath her breasts. Her eyes looking down and away from the queen. Giving Arerto a unintentional look of vulnerability. Then the new queen spoke.

Did She Drink The Potion Or Not?

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