Netori SSS-Emperor: All Queens Shall Be Mine!-Chapter 49: The Queen’s Time In Quiet(+18)

The day had passed and it was finally night. All alone inside her room, Astoria looked out of her open window with a glass of wine twirling between her fingers. Her body bare of clothes, she cast her gaze to the city streets–the crowd of people celebrating and rioting at the same time visible to her, but her body not visible to them thanks to her magic. Resting her heavy breast against the cold stone window, she took a deep breath while her ass swayed side by side playfully.

Trying to destress from the burdens of the day, she wanted to drink through the night. And upon waking the next day, it would finally be time to crown the new king. No celebrations were planned, no exquisite banquets were to be held. She hoped she could, but after the chaos caused at the coliseum by the public, she knew better than to host them at such a sensitive time.

"Summon Kayla to the castle by tomorrow," she whispered to an invisible female whisperer–the only other person allowed inside her room at the moment.

Humming to herself, Astoria took a sip of the wine. Swaying her hips and her breast to her own tone, she heaved a relieved sigh. The event was over and the new king shall soon take over. A few tests had remained but worrying over them would come later. For now, the queen wished for quiet and a drunken slumber.

"Kal'el must be a few hundred nautical miles in the ocean. Our vessels are on Leviathan's tail, if we pull our general back then who's going to fill her spot?" Whispering into the queen's ears, the whisperer drew herself back.

Although invisible, Astoria could sense the dissent on her face. She was advising against pulling back their general currently leading the charge with a few dozen naval ships. It wasn't beyond reason for Astoria to consider her suggestion, however, persisting on the matter, she turned around and looked in the direction of the invisible person.

"The king needs to brand her body with his blood. How else are we going to protect Wolf from sickness, wounds and god knows what else?" Upon hearing the queen's response, the doubt in the whisperer's mind cleared.

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With a better understanding of the queen's thought process, she rushed out of the room without the need to open the door. As Astoria sensed her presence leaving, she turned back to gaze at her city, hoping one day to be old and walk around on those streets without care.

'With clothes of course...' Draining the wine down her luscious breasts, she chuckled to herself. Getting away from the window, she looked around at her room. Light pink drapes covered her bed from each side and a translucent golden curtain separated the praying arena from everywhere else.

Walking towards the vanity mirror, she ran her fingers through the veil. Her flesh rippled like slime with each step and her hips and breasts both swayed side to side. Having gotten more drunk than she often did, Astoria sat on the cushioned stool frog-legged. Leaning towards the table she grabbed its edge and heaved a sigh the moment her clit touched the fabric of the pillow.

Taking deep breaths she tried to calm her heart, but with the wine she'd downed, it proved beyond difficult.

"A queen again, huh? Mhnmm~" Talking to her own image in the mirror, she chuckled. "That boy, we knew he was meant for greatness, didn't we?"

Chuckling to herself, she relished the quiet, but out of nowhere, a hand moved onto her shoulder. Turning to its own, she found a clone of herself looking back at her.

"What about you son? He's in the dungeon, aren't you worried?" Said the clone, the voice of reason manifesting in her drunken stupor. Before a word could be uttered by her, another hand pulled her to face the other side.

With a smile on her face, she was greeted by herself again. But this time, instead of reason, she carried a glint of mischief in her eyes.

"He made his bed, let him lie in it for a while. You're the queen, you can free him once he's learned his lesson anyways~" The hand of the clone traveled down Astoria's frame. Slipping between her womanly folds and the cushion, it circled a pair of fingers against her clit.

Her mind washed with a euphoric sensation, Astoria closed her eyes and continued to tease herself. It wasn't the clone touching her, but her own body acting on its own. But with her eyes closed and the illusion gone, the queen humped the pillow and teased her clit more and more. Panting for breath with her heart racing twice as fast, she tried slipping her fingers into her folds, but that's when a sudden knock on her door made her jump off of the pillow.

Still drunk, her steps were wobbly and paired with her surprise of being caught, her body shut down for a moment and she fell to the ground. The sound of her body hitting the floor, alerted the person outside. Astoria heard the door click open a moment later and although scared at first, upon looking up she was glad to find that it was Hestia and not some random guard.

"What happened?!" Getting to her knees, Hestia wasted not a second in helping Astoria get up.

As she did, the maid cast a quick healing spell on the queen. It erupted a tense response in the queen's body, almost as though she was being teased by a sadist. Gritting her teeth, she leaned into Hestia's shoulder, breathless and panting.

"Are you drunk?! By Madia! Let me put you to bed!" Worried that she would hurt herself further, the woman of the porcelain mask lifted the queen off of her feet. With great ease, she carried her to be, and that was somehow more than enough time for Astoria to fall asleep.

Stepping away to get a better look at her, Hestia shook her head at what she'd just seen. The queen drunker than a sailor, and soon to be wedded to her adoptive son? The latter part was what she'd come to discuss, but seeing how she was barely holding herself, Hestia knew that things were about to grow more intense.

'They're at least not gonna have sex, right?' She pondered, but deciding to go with caution, the head maid left the room with another item added to her shopping list, condoms. Loads of them given Wolf's reputation with numerous women...