The Queen's Men
Queen Adelaide rules her kingdom with an iron fist, and open legs…
Chapter 1
by 
Whitey_V
“Your grace, the cushion you requested.”
“Just leave it there at my feet Monty and bugger off, that sniveling little voice of yours does my head in.” Monty bowed, stooping low to show his undying servitude to her. Queen Adelaide rolled her eyes, placing her feet on the pillow he had brought in and readjusting the hem of her dress. She couldn’t wait to get out of the thing.
“Before I forget, your grace, the Lords have arrived and are awaiting your presence in the foyer.”
“How many of them showed up?” Adelaide knew this day was bound to come, though she hadn’t counted on it happening so soon.
“All of them, your grace.” All of them? She thought, waiving Monty away with a gesture of her hand. The bastards had long been scheming to overthrow her rule, something she had been able to prevent by providing certain services to quite a few of them, whenever one of them showed up with some half empty threat. But perhaps they had finally learned to work together and were now ready to present her with a real threat…