Herald of Steel

Chapter 1035 Alarming Morning (Part-2)

When Alexander first woke up in the morning, he thought he would have a slow day today.Updated from n0v𝒆lbIn.(c)o/m

He originally planned to lounge around in the bed for a while, enjoying the busty beauties for a few rounds if possible, to relive the sweet memory of the previous night before slowly getting up for breakfast.

He could then plan what to do for the rest of the day.

The man was even halfway through that plan as while Alexander teasing and making sweet talks of nothing with Lady Parthia, the Adhania Queen had already woken up.

And being much more assertive towards what she wanted, seeing Alexander occupy himself with the coy Tibian Queen, Lady Nanazin decided not to disturb the couple.

But only stealthily dove into the sheet, making a beeline for Alexander's by now turgid cock.

This would be her morning snack and having found her target, Lady Nanazin gobbled up the tasty meat in one go, having no problem tasting the various juices that were already mixed with it.

Neither did she object to her man flirting with another woman even as she was giving him a blowjob.

In fact, when Alexander had first turned his head to look at why his lower half had suddenly felt warm, Lady Nanazin had shot him a very playful smile, and then an encouraging look with sparkling eyes, asking him to continue what he was doing with Lady Parthia.

She really had no problem with sharing Alexander with other women as long as she got her piece of the pie.

Thus soon the scenery in Alexander's bedroom right at the start of the morning turned to look like this-

The queen of Adhania was on all fours, bobbing her head up and down on a thick penis that was not her husband's, fully nude with her large ass lifted up into the air and presented towards the bedroom door, one that still possessed several of Alexander's handprints from last night's loud spankings.

While on the man's arm lay another woman, the Queen of Tibias, who too was naked, having her luscious ass groped and her beautiful breasts squeezed, turning those thick flesh into various shapes, while the man roamed his lips around her nape and ears, lightly biting into the fair skin and sucking on them while whispering things like, 'I loved how you howled last night, like a good whore.', 'You were delicious. I enjoy it very much.', and 'Would you like to get pregnant with my child? Give me a son!'

It was that last saying that got the greatest reaction out of the lady as Alexander clearly felt her body shiver and let out a tiny whimpering moan, as the loyal woman suddenly becoming mortified.

'No! Impossible! I cannot have his child.'

Hence Lady Parthia tried to shift her legs to try and instinctively get away, but as she did, "Ahhh… it's still inside. So warm," Alexander's gift slouched around inside her womb, announcing their presence and bringing a burning, numbing sensation to her that felt very pleasant.

So pleasant that it caused Lady Parthia to suddenly halt her escape, as she could not help but think, 'He put so much of his semen inside me. And it was so thick. So it is certainly possible I can conceive. Ahhh!!'

The thought was as sweet as it was dreadful and it subconsciously made Lady Parthia clamp her legs, in order to prevent the valuable goop from flowing out.

In some deep part of her heart, she wished to be bred by his young stallion of a man.

Her husband had never made her feel this good.

Although that had more to do with Tibias's culture than Perseus's actual ability.

Sex between couples in Tibias was seen as more of a transactional thing, rather than a pleasurable one, made all the more true for nobles and royals.

Thus even presented with such sweet experiences, the inexperienced Lady Parthia could not help but stumble.

Alexander however was of course joking when he made that offer to her.

The Tibian Queen, although still beautiful was a bit too old to have a child, as women above forty tended to have various complications during childbirth.

Not to mention the scandal this would cause.

But that did not mean Alexander could not tease her with such words, such as now, as he relished how the regal queen squirmed and turned flushed under his handling.

He could not wait to mount her, intending to do so just after he finished giving Lady Nanazin her reward for all her hard work down there- waking his little brother fully up.

*Knock*, *Knock*, *Knock*,

However that fateful knock on the door turned all those pleasurable plans to dust, as he did not even get to finish in Lady Nanazin's mouth.

And hearing of the brewing trouble, neither woman was in any mood to urge Alexander either.

Instead, as per Alexander's instruction, both of them quickly jumped out of bed, even as some of Alexander's gift leaked out of their snatches and rolled over their thighs, as they attempted to refresh themselves as quickly as possible, making use of the water in the large wooden basin.

And once all three had managed to wipe off much of the external evidence of yesterday's 'misadventures' such as the stains, they quickly made their way to the meeting point, dressed in good clothes and a surprising amount of cologne, as if they were trying to hide some kind of lingering smell that was hard to get off.

Lady Miranda warmly greeted all three as soon as they entered, before quickly inviting them to the large couch in the center of the room, which was luxury crafted, like the rest of it.

Marvelously carved exotic wood, expensive fabric, decadent artwork, and even a few stuffed heads of animals graced the room, giving this place, which was Lady Miranda's most special room, designed to entertain only the most important guests a palatial feeling.

When Alexander first entered it, he had even jokingly said to himself, 'If the Margraves are so cash starved, why not sell off the things in the house? The art alone would fetch a fortune.'

Of course he also knew why this would not work.

One was simple pride- the Margraves would rather sooner become destitute and vagabonds than before even considering selling the things in their house, it would be too shameful, and they would never be able to show their face in front of another noble.

Another was that these were more than just items- they were heirlooms with generational history behind them.

For instance, the parlor Alexander was in was used to entertain important dignitaries by the heads of the Margraves family for almost two hundred years, so since several great grandfathers of Lady Miranda.

And up until this point, the things in there stayed most the same, save for the occasional maintenance.

This made the entire room full of sentimental value, one whose value was priceless.

And speaking of price, this was where the last snag came.

Because even if the Margraves were to wish to sell them, who would buy them?

The market for used relics of nobility was surprisingly small.

This was because the only ones who had the cash to pay for them were other nobles and these high status people tended to be very snobbish, willing to rather buy a new, lower quality product that was brand new rather than a cheap, high quality product that was used.

It was all about prestige and showing off.

So if the Margraves wanted to auction their goods, most of it would be likely brought by the lower class like merchants and peddlers at prices comparable to pebbles.

By that point, the Margraves might as well sell everything as scrap.

Thus Alexander inevitably crossed off this 'easy' money making way, as he sat down and quickly heard the anxious lady fill them in,

"I'm glad you are here, Lord Alexander. I'm sure you have heard….."

The lady basically retold what the maid had, before ending with, "The people are rioting in the streets as we speak. Many are demanding you leave. A few daredevils even want to attack the mansion to capture you. So what now?"

The query Lady Miranda turned to Alexander to pose was only three short words.

But the answer might as well as been as vast as the sea.

Because the very first words to surface in Alexander's mind were simply,'I don't know!'

This was a very effective trap by Miss Linda as Alexander as a foreigner had no way to positively affect the mood of the citizens of Caira, and thus momentarily found himself unable to figure out how to extricate himself from it.

It seemed to him the other side held all the cards.

Thus he turned to the two present Queens to ask for any advice, stating, "Your Highnesses, you might be a little confused by all this so let you fill you in on the current circumstances of Caira. The thing is Lady Miranda's grandfather covertly wanted to hand over...the Margraves are bankrupt.....the people are with Miss Linda…. the army too… we are all alone…. northern barbarians… only the Kaiser family might be our ally…"

It took a while to get the two up to speed on all the affairs, by the end of which both had pale faces.