Page 40 of The Queen


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“Which entrant do you not get a good feeling about?” Iasked.

“Octavia, it is not a matter of me not having a good feeling about him, it is a matter of me not having any sort of read on him,” Klynclarified.

“Who,Klyn?”

“RiverKulver.”

I knewit.

“Interesting. River is the one I am heavily considering,” Iadmitted.

“Of course, heis.”

“Klyn, what is wrong withhim?”

“I just explained that I cannot find anything on him. We know nothing abouthim!”

“Perhaps that would be a good thing,” I saidsarcastically.

“I find no humor in that, Octavia. All I am saying is to be cautious with him because I have no read on him. No one knowshim.”

“Someone knows him, Klyn. He workssomewhere.”

“He works at the apothecary. They said he is a good worker and often will work when otherscannot.”

“Well, see, someone knows him, and someone said something good abouthim.”

“That may be very well, but that alone will not permit me to sleep well at night. Especially while an unknown gentleman is behind a closed door withyou.”

“And four other gentlemen,” Iadded.

“Not all at the same time. Not always,Octavia.”

“Have you spoken to Kaspar?” I asked after a few moments hadpassed.

Kaspar Trevil was a warlock that moved from location to location in the woods, but Klyn was always able to locate him. He was a friend of Klyn’s sister, and he had the ability to see into the immediate future…if the right questions were asked. I suggested him because if Klyn could not get a read on River, I thought that perhaps Kaspar could. Or at least, Kaspar might know why Klyn could not come to a conclusion regardingRiver.

“I have not, but I have given itthought.”

“I will go withyou.”

“You will do no such thing, my Queen. The last thing we need is you traipsing through the woods looking for a future seeing warlock,” Klynsaid.

* * *

“Please, my Queen,”Sean begged to be swatted with my crop, along with my othergentlemen.

Liam, Ethan, Michan, and Sean all knelt on the featherbed with red and pink bottoms as I had been having some pre-festival fun with them. Each of them had stiff cocks, and poor Michan’s cock head was a deep crimson. I tapped the underside of Liam’s balls with the crop until hesquirmed.

“Ethan, love, push that thick cock of yours in Michan. Sean, wrap your mouth around Michan’s cock. Mmm, look at how hard he is,” I shook my head and then swatted Michan’sass.

“Thank you, my Queen,” Michan chuckled as Ethan lined his husky cockup.

Michan grunted as soon as Ethan was all the way in. I laid on the bed and propped myself up on my side to watch the gentlemen play. I loved watching them play at my direction. As I watched, Liam licked my pussy. Every now and then, I swatted Sean or Ethan’s ass with mycrop.

After the gentlemen came, I sent them to get ready for the festival. I sat in the bath for a while and thought about what the day would bring. Tonight, it would bring a newgentleman.

In my head, I ran down the list of the contestants. They all had something to offer and were unique. They are all handsome, but there was something about River. River was tall, muscular, and had a look about his body that was unlike my current gentlemen. River had dark chest hair and a strongjawline.