Chapter Forty-Eight

 

 

I woke to find myself surrounded by morning wood. I had slept between the men, and when they saw that I was awake, they drew me from the bed so they could circle me while I knelt on the floor; alternatively sucking one while I rubbed the other two. They came all over my breasts—because one should never consume cum before breakfast—and then admired their handiwork. My husbands rewarded my efforts with a hot bath. They massaged and bathed me thoroughly and then drew me out of the water to lick me everywhere and take turns fucking my pussy until the sounds of my bliss echoed through the camp.

We dressed and emerged from our wedding tent to find Queen Tana waiting for us.

“I have had breakfast prepared for us in my tent,” she said. “We may eat while we finalize the terms of this marriage.”

“Finalize the terms?” I asked.

“Where you will live and for how long,” Drostan answered with a smirk. “Queen Tana wants to make sure that everyone is treated equally.”

“Of course.” Tana smiled. “Shall we, Brother?”

“I'd be happy to,” Drostan said as he took Queen Tana's hand and placed it on his arm in the courtly fashion.

Drostan escorted Tana toward her tent, and the rest of us looked at each other and shrugged. The men held their arms out to me, and I placed my hands on their forearms.

“Shall we, Wife?” Conall asked; imitating Queen Tana.

I chuckled. “I'd be happy to.”

We sauntered after the rulers of Tirne; following them into Tana's lavish tent. It was just as beautiful as ours; with silk rugs on the floor, real wooden furniture, and a brazier in the center to warm the chilly morning. We had been there for only one night, on short notice, and this was how we roughed it. I shook my head in amazement; fairies knew how to camp.

“Please sit.” Tana waved a hand toward the dining table laden with food. “Plates for the newlyweds, Albert.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” A male brownie came forward and started filling plates for us as a female started to fill our glasses with juice and water.

These brownies were not the chocolaty treats but a type of fairy. They were a small race—about munchkin sized—with a demure demeanor and a penchant for cleanliness. They loved to be helpful, and so they made the perfect servants.

“Now, I've taken the liberty of having some contracts drawn up,” Tana passed the papers to Drostan.”

“I guess we don't get to see them,” Trenton whispered to me with a secret smile.

“I have your best interests at heart, Brother,” Tana said. “You know that you can trust me.”

“I'm just teasing, Tana.” Trenton smiled warmly at his sister. “You always have my complete trust.”

“I'm so happy for you.” She beamed back at him. “I have wished for you to find a woman to love for a very long time.”

“So have I, Tana,” Trenton said with a soft smile. “The Goddess has finally answered my prayers.”

“Your Majesty?”

I was so wrapped up in staring adoringly at my romantic husband that it took me a moment to realize that Albert was speaking to me. I gave a start and looked up at him in surprise.

“Is this everything that you wanted?” Albert showed me the plate he'd made for me.

I glanced at it and nodded. “Yes, I have everything I want. Thank you,” I said as I kept my eyes on Trenton.

Albert placed the plate before me and then moved on to the men.

“Are you happy, Your Majesty?” Conall asked me with a grin.

“That's going to take some getting used to.” I laughed. “The title, that is, not the happiness.”

“Sister, you are Queen of Unseelie and Princess of Seelie now,” Tana said. “You will be the darling of two kingdoms; you'd best get used to the adoration quickly.”

“But I won't be required to actually rule, right?” I frowned at Drostan. “You'll be handling that.”

“I will,” he assured me. “But there are duties for my wife. That's what Tana and I were just discussing. I may require more time than the others.”

“Oh,” I blinked in surprise and then glanced nervously at my other husbands.

“No,” Trenton stated firmly.

“No,” Conall added.

“Relax, gentlemen,” Tana chided. “We have a solution. Queen Riley will spend eight months of the year in Unseelie, but the two of you will accompany her for four of them. Trenton and Conall may split their time here as they see fit, and you can work out a schedule with King Drostan when you are in Unseelie.”

I looked at Trenton and Conall questioningly, and they nodded.

“That seems fair,” Trenton agreed. “Then you will have me here for eight months at a time, Tana. That should be enough for me to fulfill my duties as Prince.”

“Just as I thought.” Tana agreed. “The only thing left to decide upon is where this arrangement shall begin.”

“I've had Riley to myself for awhile now,” Drostan said generously. “You may start in Seelie.”

I looked at him in surprise.

“I can be reasonable.” Drostan winked at me.

“When does this begin?” I asked.

“After we finish our meal,” Tana said. “We'll be returning to Seelie, and King Drostan will return to Unseelie.”

“To prepare our marriage chambers and the adjoining husband suites,” Drostan added. “Then there is your crowning ceremony to plan. Four months should be just enough time.”

“Will I not see you at all for four months?” I asked with unease.

“We can speak through the glass,” Drostan said with a soft smile. “And I will miss you too, Wife.”

“The glass?” I lifted a brow.

“The glass,” Conall repeated as if I should know it.

Trenton pulled a leather sleeve out of a pouch on his belt and opened it. He slipped out a thick sheet of glass; it was oval with frosted edges.

“This is a viewing glass,” Trenton explained.

Trenton rubbed his finger over the glass and called out his sister's name. A chiming began, and Tana chuckled as she pulled a similar object from her skirts and rubbed her finger over its surface. The chiming stopped as Tana held up the glass for me to see Trenton's face within it. I looked down at his glass, and there was an image of Tana.

“We can use the glass to speak to each other,” Trenton said; his voice echoing through Tana's glass.

“That's better than a cell phone!” I declared.

“We'll get one made for you, my love,” Trenton said as he rubbed the glass again, and his sister's image faded away.

“Well, that will help.” I looked back at Drostan.

“Would anyone mind if my queen and I took a few moments alone, to say goodbye?” Drostan asked.

“Of course not,” Trenton said generously.

“It will give us time to have the new contract written,” Tana added as she passed the corrected papers to Albert.

“But first, I'd like to finish breakfast,” I said. “I'm starving.”

“I'm sure you are, Sister,” Tana said with a smirk. “You've had quite a long night.”

“And an exciting morning.” I smirked back.

“Yes; the entire camp is aware of your husbands' prowess.” Tana chuckled. “And the excitement shall continue. When we return to Seelie, we will celebrate your marriage more appropriately and have you crowned Princess of Seelie.”

“Eat up.” Conall nudged me playfully. “You're going to need your strength.”