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by bluebeak

Chapter 56

The marquess Celia de Rousseau swept through the castle in a fury, a pair of red faced guards trailing in her wake. Once more she had been outwitted by that dismal priest! How she loathed him. Wherever she walked people scuttled for cover. Whilst she could be charm itself when...

by bluebeak

Chapter 57

The castle dungeon was large and well equipped. It was lit by torches hung at regular intervals, which cast flickering shadows on the walls. It was, perhaps surprisingly, dry and warm; Celia spent a lot of time in the dungeon, and she had an aversion to cold and dank spaces. The...

by bluebeak

Chapter 58

It took about an hour for the two young maids to groom Eilwy. The Marquess left them to it. They chattered and giggled to each other throughout, whilst Eilwy shuffled uncomfortably on tip-toe and was to endure their teasing and soft, often intimate, touches. They bathed h...

by bluebeak

Chapter 60

Celia breezed back into the dungeon, followed by two guards. She had changed into a beautiful and expensive blue dress, patterned with pearls and precious stones, and wore a small tiara that glittered in her blonde hair. The dress hugged her figure well and highlighted her curves...

by bluebeak

Chapter 70

Eilwy also eventually drifted off to sleep, and in fact slept for most of the next day despite being chained to the wall. Her exertions in the Marquess's bed had quite exhausted her! The sun had already fallen low on the horizon when she finally came to, woken by a derisive snort...

by bluebeak

Chapter 72

Primal Slurtis watched from between the curtains. At first he was a little nervous about someone seeing the curtain twitching, but everyone's attention was fully on the events on the platform and he soon realised he was quite safe. When Sylla made her move he gripped his mace an...

by bluebeak

Chapter 45

The slaver dragged Eilwy behind the platform, where a group of nervous, chained women awaited their fate on the stage. "Look who we have here, Slith," he smirked, yanking on Eilwy's leash and sending her sprawling to the dusty ground. "The Black Reaver herself! We'll get a fine...

by bluebeak

Chapter 49

Eilwy stood awkwardly at the top of the stage steps. There was still half an hour of sunlight remaining, but the market often ran on into nightfall and the wooden stage had been set with many burning torches to keep it brightly lit. The lighting meant that, for the moment a...

by Regin34

Chapter 8

Dirk noticed something strange coming of the small bag. Too small as bag, to fit such big object in his opinion. It was a leather collar, with a small blue bell hanging in the front and small ring, with single gem in the same color as the bell on the collar and some strange runes...