onearmeddruid

The king sits down on his throne "why should I let a servant marry my daughter"

A spear lands right in front of him sticking into the stone work

The king sat on his throne looking at the servant looking man I'm front of him, kingsguard she and beside the king and at every entry point

She blinks "down the hall make a left"

Name: Ciwiph Swiftsong Occupation: Bard Kingdom: Dark Elves sexuality: Bisexual kinks:(if any) Anal, playing with her ass or breasts. turn offs(if any): unknown weapons(if any): Scimitar, Lute appearance: https://www.deviantart.com/onearmeddruid/art/Ciwiph-Swiftsong-767398185 Backstory: A dark elf bard hailing from her homeland to the northeast she came to the mad south to find her fortune singing those who need it. however, in this cursed land only death and sorrow prevail. She was raised with a kind heart an oddity amongst her people but he mad south turned her into a dour mood, singing tragedies over comedies, songs of death over songs of life. the mad south has an odd way of attracting heroes of all kind to it. she is quiet for a bard singing of tragedies in place of comedies theme:(optional)

I would prefer if he would convince the king to accept the marriage considering he is a warrior king and I pictured them marrying once

instead of rping multiple ocs

"fine" she says getting out of the bath

she looks at him

Name: Sigrun the forgetful Occupation: Druid Kingdom: land far off to the north sexuality: bisexual kinks:(if any) unknkwn turn offs(if any): unknown weapons(if any): broadsword, round shield appearance:  Backstory:  Hailing from the distant North she came down to the mad South to find an ancient sword buried underneath a Warrior's burial mound according to the seer from her home village. She has forgotten most of her life thanks to the cursed mad Southern lands. All she remembers is her name and that she is from the north for now. AS time goes on she forgets more and more. The lands of the south are cursed most who come forget everything and few ever find what they come looking for. theme:(optional)

Giant harem orgy?

"you are talking to a naked princess, mind you slaves don't wear just a loin cloth, so for all he knows you just got done bedding me" let a looks at him bright blue eyes watching him

"you're the one who showed up in it" she says leaning g her head to the side

"i cant do anything you have to go to him and tell him you want my hand in marriage" lena says sitting back into the bath

"he's in his throne room"

"you have to speak to father about that one" she says

she blinks curiously "you are yo lay with me?" she asks

Lena blinks "yes?" she sounds confused

Lena looks at him " what's a book?" She looks at him curiously

Lena stops In front of him looking at him waiting for his explanation as she stands naked in front of him

Lena walks up to him her breasts bouncing at each step " you're lying i could have your tongue cut out for it"

"so you travelled here? alone...... and became a Servant" she says as she rinses herself standing up as she does

"where are you from? she asks taking the soap and lathering herself up

The guards look at each other and allows him inside the door shutting behind him. the bathhouse was al arge room with mosaics decorated the walls the bath itself was the size of a small swimming pool

"I need soap from the stores" Lena calls out to the three men