Chapitre 167: Under the table
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'Ella' She was my fiancé and yet I realized how consistently passive I was in my affection toward her.
Perhaps it was out of respect of wanting to wait for marriage or the fact that just being near her made me nervous despite us growing up together. I knew that it needed to change and so I stilled my ever tensing nerves and moved my hand to the side, My fingers slowly rested on her leg taking a large grip of her creamy bare thigh.
Ella looked surprised and looked down before her cheeks tinted pink. Her eyes met mine and I saw a rare shyness, She didn't give me any signal that she was uncomfortable so I started to message the pliable skin as my gaze moved back to my plate.
"Mh!" I basically moaned as I tasted a sweet pastry that had gooey chocolate stuffed inside.
"Now that everyone is here" The Duchess spoke breaking the silence while her voice naturally commanding attention.
"I've made an appointment with the best designer in the capital" She smiled glancing around the room before her gaze landed on me.
"She'll come in a few days to take our measurements for the banquet clothing" The duchess seemed to know how I would react as I let out a sigh.
"I can already picture whatever gaudy outfit I'll be forced to wear" I mumbled under my breath causing the duchess to smirk slightly as if amused.
'I'm already annoyed' I thought although I was looking forward to seeing the ladies in their dresses.
"Do I have to attend?" Evelyn asked with a puffy cheeks with mouth full of food as her matching annoyance was clear.
"You're the one who wanted to be part of the party" I said enjoying her discomfort and trying not to stare at her huge bare breasts that were laying on the table.
"What better way to introduce yourself than at a royal banquet?" I smirked glaring me a glare as she gulped down her food making chuckle softly.
"And what about you Isabella?" The Duchess asked turning toward my mother who looked confused at the question.
"Hm? What about me?" My mother tilted her head letting her silky fall down onto her gorgeous face.
"Will you not be attending?" The Duchess smiled as her hands clasped together in front of her large chest.
"I'm sure they don't want someone of my humble origins there" My mother replied with a wave of her hand and I frowned at her words wanting to refute them.
"There is no greater honor than birthing the hero" The duchess spoke before I could though with a kind voice as I not acknowledging my mothers words.
"Yes i know" My mother replied as her face lit up before she glancing at me with love and something else that made my heart race.
"My beloved son is my biggest accomplishment" She said with a gentle smile that made my heart felt warm before I almost flinched in shock.
'W~what..' I felt something pressing softly against my crotch rubbing back and forth right along my cock.
'…' I subtlety glanced down without being suspicious and I almost reached as I saw my mother's delicate white foot.
Her sole rubbed up and down filling me with a burning heat I couldn't control. I quickly looked around hoping no one would notice and thankfully there were no reactions, My mother stared at me while rubbing my crotch with her foot before giggling toward the duchess.
"But I heard Xavier complain all night about the nobles yesterday so I think I'd rather not." I didn't know how she could talk normally while doing something so lewd under the table.
"As you wish" The duchess smiled and nodded although I could see some slight regret in her eyes.
"Oh hero" She added suddenly gazing toward me as if remembering something.
"Scarlett wanted me to tell you she wishes to spar like old times." I instantly flinched at her words remembering old pain like it was yesterday.
"I-I see" I said with a shaky trying to hide my emotions but clearly failing as the duchess gave me a teasing look.
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