Daniel Thompson
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(POV: Lumiere) I prepared to embark on the next step of developing the Delia Viscounty. The mere thought of it was exciting. Clad in my refined aristocratic attire, I stepped out of my room to find Stellaria still peacefully asleep on the bed. "She never wakes up, does she?" I asked myself. "I suppose not," I heard Serena's voice. Serena emerged from the bathroom, her damp hair tied up in a towel. "You're finally done, do I wait?" I asked. She smiled gently. "No, I'll stay back to…-
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(POV: Lumiere) Serena's cheeks bulged with my cum, lust filling her eyes as she knelt before me. Nothing I loved more than such a satisfied sight. The way she looked at me, a mouthful of cum— perfect. I lowered myself to one knee, my gaze locked with hers, and extended my thumb to wipe away the creamy residue lingering at the corners of her mouth. With a gentle stroke, I guided the tip of my thumb to her lips. "Swallow it," I commanded. Serena's hand instinctively covered her mouth…
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(POV: Lumiere) My hands hungrily reached for Serena's smooth, creamy thighs, tracing the contours of her soft skin with my fingertips. With an expert touch, I firmly gripped her ample thighs, reveling in the firmness and fullness that filled my hands. Our tongues continued their passionate dance, never breaking contact as the intensity between us surged like a tidal wave. Lifting Serena effortlessly off her feet, my abdomen nestled intimately between her legs, creating a tantalizing friction that…
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(POV: Lumiere) The sun's golden rays filtered through the lace curtains, casting a warm glow over the opulent bedroom. I slowly opened my eyes, my gaze immediately drawn to the elegant chandelier hanging above me. Wait a minute... this wasn't the gazebo... I must've passed out at some point yesterday, I barely remember a thing. This it was the grand canopy of one of Viscount Randolph's private mansions. On my left, Stellaria lay nestled against me, her bare form a breathtaking sight. Her…
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(POV: Lumiere) Our eyes scanning the surroundings until we finally spotted Viscount Randolph. He stood tall and regal, accompanied by a man adorned in a resplendent blue jacket, white pants, and polished black boots—a true aristocratic ensemble. Drawing closer, I noticed the spark of recognition in the viscount's eyes as he caught sight of me. With a wave of his hand and a warm smile, he spoke, "Oh, if it isn't Lumiere and my beautiful daughter... please, join us..." Lucilia stood by me,…
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(POV: Lumiere) As we stepped through the portal conjured by Stellaria, the world seemed to shift around us. The Viscounty of Delia sprawled before our eyes, a vast expanse of untamed wilderness, obscured by a dense thicket of towering trees and tangled bushes. It was impossible to determine our exact location within the Viscounty, the seemingly endless sea of foliage shrouding our sense of direction. Turning towards me, Lucilia pierced me with her mesmerizing blue eyes. "Firstly," she began…
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(POV: Lumiere) We gathered in the Central District, our preparations for the journey ahead complete. Stellaria, utilizing her skill, ensured that everyone who needed it underwent a subtle but significant alteration. Grygans, with their appearance akin to high elves, had their distinct pointed ears removed, making them indistinguishable from ordinary humans. Isadora and Lirien, their once striking red eyes now a captivating black. Since Lirien had pointy ears, they were removed. Now these…
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(POV: Lumiere) The night before our departure to Drakoria, I was standing outside Isadora's chambers in the City Hall. I knocked on her door softly. A weak voice drifted through the door, its tone filled with fatigue. "Who is it?" Isadora asked, her words tinged with vulnerability. "It's me, Lumiere," I replied with a steady yet concerned voice. With a weary sigh, Isadora granted me permission to enter. Stepping into the dimly lit room, I was greeted by the sight of Isadora seated on her…
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(POV: Lumiere) The Duchy of Drakoria was the Southern territory of the Cross Kingdom. It boasted a notable hierarchy consisting of 4 Earldoms, 12 Viscounties, and 40 Baronies. Among these Earldoms, the Goldcrest Earldom, under the esteemed leadership of Earl Fermor Goldcrest, stood out as a prominent entity. Notably, the capital city of the Greenhaven Earldom, Zarbon, served as the epicenter for the revered Holy Sword Festival. According to Lucilia, Following the treacherous actions of Duke…
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(POV: Lumiere) The scent of the savory serpent stew wafted through the air, Fasit and Mimosa entered the room, each carrying a tray adorned with a variety of delectable dishes. The plates were filled to the brim with the sweetly-prepared stew, garnished with an array of colorful herbs and spices. Grome?s mouth already started watering. He could barely contain his excitement. "Ah, finally! The feast awaits," he exclaimed eagerly. Slowly, they dished out the meal, sharing to everyone that was…
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