18 A beautiful faerie

The young master at the Montefalco Manor is rather pleased this month. As he ascertain that the portals are not as much of a threat as he first believed it to be, he is only left with one thing--Franchesca's engagement.

And he didn't received any report from the nanny regarding suspicious dreams his sister seems to have.

He called the nanny and instructed for a dinner for four. He had called his little mistress awhile ago, whom he had been taking to bed anytime of the day everyday lately. Just before she slept after being exhausted by him, he told her to stay for dinner as he will let her meet Rick.

Hmmmn, maybe I should show those two brats how to start romance eh?

Romance?

The word has crossed his mind and blacklines immediately appeared on his forehead. Isn't Emerald just a f*cktoy? Though he clearly enjoyed having sex with her, as he had not allowed her yet to touch him, clearly implicates that he doesn't long for her touch.

As he was deep in that thought, Nanny came knocking in his study to inform him of a visit of a faerie. His furrow deepened.

Their subordinates need not directly come to him if they are having troubles. Everything is reported through their company, and decided on a meeting among his father and his board.

As the Young Master, his only duty at the moment is everything about his sister and making her engagement successful.

He let the visitor in anyway.

And when the faerie came, Karl is stunned.

Why haven't he noticed her before?

So beautiful.

Now, faeries are not all white and shiny and almost looks the same. That description is for the elves, which is headed by another clan in The Order. It is purely very human to describe faeries that way. They come in all race, white, black, orient, name it. Faeries are what angels are to the commoner's understanding. They are extremely powerful and they have wings. Clearly their power is enough to chair The Order.

However, they are not as vicious as the Morteza's of the wolf clan. Clearly like a dog to a man if you are their friend. And a mad demon if you earn their hatred. They are just destructive, while his family is more compromising. They are the Ying and Yang of the world they live in.

Karl studied the faerie in front of her.

Her eyes are chinky, hmmn Asian heritage it seems, with pupils as dark as the night and with size of a doll's eyes. Her lips a natural soft pink which made him want to crush with his lips. Her legs seem to stretch as long as the Amazon River. And he wonder how it would feel to have them embrace his waist.

Karl is surprised how his lust engulfed him just with her sight!

The faerie has long black hair to her waist and as if carrying its own wind around her, it seems to float on her sides making her very alluring.

Hmmmn, enchanting, he thought.

Without really trying to hide his lust, Karl inquired her. "State your request."

"Young Master-" she kneeled in front of him, like all they do when they meet any of the Montefalcos. "If I may please see my sister currently in your care." She bowed her head to the floor, not daring to look him in the eye. A golden winged faerie like her has no right to ever show her face to the ones whose wings are white.

Karl was taken aback. "Why?"

It must be an urgent matter. While most mistresses in their world is completely controlled by the Master they serve, Karl is not like that. He frees them unless he called them, thus the current mistress is able to live a commoner's life as an actress.

However since the faerie in question is in his household, any outside force won't have any way to call her. The Master's power is simply like that.

"Our mother has fallen ill. Sister knows about it as well. Only we believe today might just be our mother's last. She simply wants to see sister for the last time." She spoke carefully and pleadingly.

Karl had an idea. A commoner might find it morally repulsive. However he isn't a commoner. He is a wizard. She is next in line anyway.

A small smile escaped his lips. He called her name.

"Kristine."

Upon her Master's beck and call, she lift her head to look up to him as he stand and slowly walks in her direction. His majesty radiating with immortal beauty and possessing the power over her whole being.

Kristine's eyes glisten with her forbidden love for him. Her beautiful golden wings slowly rose behind her as she receives her retribution.

Karl lift her by the shoulder and she is electrified with his first touch. He then claimed her lips abruptly in a dominating kiss.

That kiss officially started her acceptance as his mistress. Her body, heart, soul and power completely surrendered to her Master's call. Her wings have turned into electric golden waves behind her and seeped into his hands giving him overall control of her.

Her yielding to it is immediately sensed by him making him deepen his assault on her lips.

To be his' is her heart's secret wish. However the longer the kiss happen the more she understood what he wants of her. A single tear slowly glide down her left cheek.