Desire's Vessel: My Lewd Reincarnation-Chapter 32: ... That SLAVE...

In an underground, desolate chamber within the estate of House Valthorne, Zaja sat with Hillary on his lap. The next moment, her eyes regained their light and she reeled back, stumbling as she tried to put as much distance between Zaja and her as she could.

Her back hit a wall, and Zaja appeared at her left, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"No need to run baby, I don’t bite. The word of our little adventure have already gone through the walls of the royal palace. Everyone knows you fell so hard for my erotism and you just couldn’t help yourself from jumping on me all night. It literally made national news, so much so that your Queen Mother is insistent that we get married."

"She even gave me the freedom to pick the terms of our marriage, don’t you think she is such a kind and wonderful Queen Mother..." Zaja whispered in Hillary’s ear, pulling the Kings hussy towards his chest, and getting a feel of her bountiful breasts on his chest.

Hillary’s eyes flashed and her cheeks immediately flushed with red blushes, her breath started growing uneven and ragged as Zaja’s Obsidian Wyrm Stallion pheromones lit her body on fire. "Oh, that’s... nice."

She knew that body contact with Zaja was going to get her all fired up, that was why she initially tried to create as much space as possible between the both of them. She had realized by now that the slave of Elyria’s son was indeed a human sex inducer and every biological thing that emitted from him was virtually an aphrodisiac, be it his breath, scent or skin to skin contact. And she was well aware that if she didn’t find a way to get away from him, she would be crushing his cock inside her again.

But they were in a concealed dungeon beneath the estates surface grounds, so she literally had nowhere to run to.

"So, Percival cum catcher, I would like to hear your input... do you want to marry me? What do you think about the whole situation, knowing fully well women in the King’ harem are not allowed to get married other than spend their youthful ages being a cum bank for him" Zaja asked in a serious tone, the words making hillary’s eyes narrow in slight fear and even thought.

"Would you agree to it? You are the man here, and it is you that would be marrying me." Hillary said, knowing fully well the reason the Queen Mother wanted her to get close to the Valthornes, marrying Zaja would fulfil that reason astronomically.

"That is true, I am the man here. Who knows, it’s the Queen Mother’s wish after all. Just like how she sent you on a mission to get closer to this household because of your mutation allows you to shape shift into different people as you please, making you the right person for the job. She really does get whatever she wants" Zaja said, Hillary reeled back as if she was scared at the mere mention of the fact that the Queen Mother always managed to get her way in any situation.

Zaja extended his hand and violet shimmers began to pop out of thin air as he summoned the contract given to him by Lady Elyria.

"What do you have in mind, I understand now that you’re a lot smarter than I gave you credit for and you already have deviced some kind of plan..." Hillary said as she saw the look of ambition in Zaja’s eyes.

"In the past few days I visited a black market rink in the undergrounds of Emberfall Citadel and while I was there, I came across an item known as an Inhibitor Talisman, I have already sealed it on you while you were unconscious and its used is to mask the gains you’ve have obtained from my white sauce and maintain your original power level. Do not be worried, no one will be able to see through the inhibitor, not even a Special Grade Arcane Bearing human. It might even bring you unexpected benefits. Just do as I say and you will surely get out of this just fine." Zaja dropped the act, stroking Hillary’s inner thighs, and feeling the traces of moistness already leaking from the Wagner child.

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Several hours had passed before Hillary returned to the Royal Palace to meet the Queen Mother.

Upon seeing her most trusted woman amongst her cabinet, the Queen Mother discarded all she was doing and focused on her like she was examing a scientific sample.

"I am utterly surprised Elyria let you return with your life in your lungs. I was convinced she would at least use your organs to sell for cheap on the black market." the Queen Mother said, looking at the broad from head to toe.

"Queen mother... it is..." barely had Hillary replied that the Queen Mother instantly slammed her head on the floor using her psychic powers.

"Now, you have caused more bloodshed and shame to me than any other person in my entire life, and you managed to do that in less than 24 hours... I want to know why?!" the Queen asked in a calm, deadpan voice, if the striking fear of her voice could cause harm, then Hillary would be perforated at several spot on her body.

"I ask for your forgiveness Queen Mother, I was simply a fool... if only you could see him, so hard to resist and made me lose my mind for as long as I could tell. It was as if my body was taken over by the sexual urge of his will!"

The Queen Mother raised an eyebrow in disbelief, releasing the psychic pressure pressing Hillary’s face to the floor of the room. "Is that all that you have to say Wagner child? I literally raised you young woman, I know you in and out like the back of my hand, like my own succulent nipple, do you expect me to believe that an ambitiously ruthless girl like you made such a heinous mistake just because of the penis of some SLAVE?" the Queen Mother lost it at this point, another wave of Arcane energy rolled out of her body and slammed into Hillary, slamming her into the closest pillar.

Then she began using that same Arcane Energy wave to scan Hillary’s body. But to no avail, she found nothing but her bodily organs performing as normal.

"My Queen Mother, I know that you consider me the best holy consort for your son and in your cabinet, but I am still human and I am allowed to make mistakes every now and then your grace. I just think this SLAVE is worth every foolishness I displayed..." Hillary replied without hesitation, making the Queen Mother tilt her head inquisitively.

"I will not lie Wagner child, I have not been surprised in a long while, you’ve managed to genuinely surprise me. Nonetheless, I will fulfill your lustful wishes and I have everything inplace, I will make sure the heads of the church assemble for your wedding. From this contract you gave me, your slave husband wants a traditional wedding ceremony dedicated to Helios. No problem, anything in Helios name is exalted. We’ll have the Pope invite a priest..."

"I am feeling sorry for Percival’s Prince. The poor boy has been and admirer of you for years and he has begged his father to let him have your hand in marriage. He will have to bore sight to you marrying a mere slave and see for himself the human poison that made you go insane," the Queen Mother said, and hearing the last line, Hillary couldn’t help but fold into a protective posture.