Princess Luca, the Dark Elf, was in her royal villa munching on some grapes. She was a little bit short for an elf, had smooth dark tan skin, and short pitch black hair. Her ears were rather long, and she was quite proud of them. Her clothing was mostly ornamental, considering she lived in a hot climate, and didn't leave much to the imagination, just a white silk loincloth and a white silk piece of cloth tied around her breasts. She had on numerous gold bracelets, anklets, a jeweled pendant, and a cute little silver tiara. A cool breeze went over her skin.
"Oh, this is the life..." Luca thought in her head as she popped a grape in her mouth.
Then, out of nowhere, she heard a knock on her door. She nearly choked on her grapes!
"You may enter!" Luca called out.
The door opened and in walked a burly handsome elf man. He was tall, muscular, and wore nice silken robes. Behind him walked her father, The King.
"F... Father! What are you doing here unannounced?" Luca said.
The King laughed.
"Well, it's my palace, I can go wherever I please, can't I?" He said.
Luca discreetly rolled her eyes. She hated it when he came in without warning her. She might have put on some nicer clothes instead of lounging in her underwear.
"Anyway, Luca, you need to get married and start making me some grandchildren. I found you a nice partner, Chadzor, Prince of House Pent." The King said.
The burly elf man bent down and kissed Luca's hand.
"Pleasure to meet you, Miss!" He said, smiling.
Luca sighed. Every damn man she met greeted her this way, and all of them thought she would giggle like a schoolgirl when they did. She was a little bit tired of it.
"I don't know, Dad. I thought my sister Sonia would be getting arranged marriages. She's going to be queen, not me." Luca said.
"Oh, you didn't really think you'd get off that easy?" The King said.
He looked to Chadzor for a second.
"No offense to Chadzor, but I want to be friends with House Pent, and the quickest way to do that is to get my second best girl in with their second best boy. That's why I want you to love him. Now." The King said.
Luca looked over Chadzor. He was tall and handsome.
"My Lady, I'd be honored if you..." Chadzor started to say.
"Can't you just talk to me like a normal girl? Everybody does the 'Milady' junk and I'm sick of it." Luca said.
The King slapped himself in the face.
"See, this is why you aren't married yet, Luca." He said.
"No, no, it's okay. I can work with that." Chadzor said, grinning.
Luca looked over Chadzor again.
"I don't know if you're my type..." Luca said.
Chadzor laughed and threw off his robes. Underneath he wore nothing but a small red sack tied around his genitals, barely obscuring them.
"How about now?" He said.
Luca sighed. This guy was a real dumbass, but at least he appeared to have a sense of humor.
"Please... please put your clothes back on. You're making an ass of both of us." Luca said.
"You like my ass?" Chadzor said, turning around so Luca could see his bare ass.
"Stop it! That's gross! that's the end you poop from!" Luca said.
This might have been titillating if she was familiar with Chadzor but it just came off as rude.
Chadzor quickly figured out this was not going well. He quickly put his robe back on and turned to The King.
"You said it would work!" Chadzor said.
The King only frowned at him ,as if Chadzor had misstepped .
Prince Chadzor turned back to Luca.
"Listen, the striptease was your dad's idea. I'm not really a dumb hussy-man, honest!" He said.
Luca knerw this was probably true. She thought it over for a moment. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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