Ch16 Royal Blood

##Chapter 16 #Royal Blood |Recap>[(display: "recap")] You step into an opulent apartment with peacock walls. Your feet sink deep into carpet, from which rises a lingering scent of whiskey and smoke. Light twinkles from a chandelier set with dozens of small candles. Velvet couches are scattered around, and curtains frame several alcoves in which four-poster beds are buried in satiny cushions. One wall is hung with an elegant assortment of manacles, whips and flails, along with other items you do not recognize. Another contains a variety of artworks illustrating people and monsters entangled like pretzels. The russet dog discreetly conceals his transformation in one of the alcoves. How must he feel, seeing you here? Your families are once again at war. It's one thing for Rain to trust you - he's been your best friend since childhood. But Morael barely knows you. How long can he overlook an enmity cemented by generations of carnage? When he returns as a man, clad in tight leather breeches and a flowing shirt, you notice dark lines of weariness around his amber eyes. But his smile is warm as he hands you a cup of blood-red Khargaian wine. Gazing at you, his eyes crinkle with concern. "Are you well, Seline? You're... bleeding!" [["Oh yeah, let me just get cleaned up. Be right back." ->bandageScratch]] [["It's just a scratch. How did you get here?" ->howGetHere]] [["Morael... thank goodness you're here! Are you okay?" ->okayMorael]]

"Nyora brought me here... as she did you. Seline, do you know her motives? I did not trust her, but she gave me no option."(set: $canundo to true) (if: $data's readKLetter is 0)[You recall the unread letter Nyora gave you. Perhaps that can cast some light on this question. [[Open the letter. ->readLetter]] ][["She serves the Sorcerer, Morael. Apparently he's decided to help us, for now at least." ->servesSorcerer]] [["I guess she had a change of heart?" ->changeHeart]]

He sighs, meeting your eyes with wry amusement. "In truth, I scarcely know. I feel my sanity is under some strain, but that is not new. So much has been taken from me... should I do more than smile at this new horror?" (set: $data's likesM to it + 2) Sipping his wine, he adds, "There are many ways I imagined I might return home... yet I never thought it would be as a fugitive, cowering in a brothel with the daughter of my family's enemy." [["Cowering? We're not cowering! We're... umm, conferring. Strategizing? Plotting, maybe?" ->plotting]] [["How did you get here?" ->howGetHere]]

Morael frowns. "Help us? Why would he do that? Did you part on amicable terms?" [["No, it definitely wasn't amicable. But he's a strange person... I guess he decided we could serve some purpose in his convoluted plans. Or maybe he just thought we were amusing." ->notAmicable]] [["I've really no idea. I guess he changed his mind?" ->changedMind]]

He shakes his head. "That is not like her... Never mind, we've more important matters to discuss. (display: "youKnow")

He laughs. "Plotting, then." But after a moment, his expression grows more serious. "And well we might, for we are not alone in our machinations." He takes another sip of wine. (set: $data's likesM to it + 1)(display: "howGetHere")

He nods. "I hope you are right, but my fear says otherwise. In any case, we will be safest if we join my grandfather in Isholme... that is, assuming you still plan to accompany me?" His last words are hesitant, and he seems reluctant to meet your eyes. [["Morael..." ->hesitate]] [["Of course I do! I shall do everything in my power to aid the rightful heirs of Saragai." ->returnToHeirs]]

Morael frowns. "I fear you're right. We should speak to my grandfather as soon as possible -- that is... assuming you still wish to?" His last words are hesitant. He stares at the glass in his hands, then raises it to his lips. [["Morael..." ->hesitate]] [["Of course I do! I shall do everything in my power to aid the rightful heirs of Saragai." ->returnToHeirs]]

Morael's eyes widen. "By the gods! Oh, Seline, I had long suspected treachery in the Court. But I never dreamt their plans ran so deep. You are right, we have no time to lose... that is... assuming you still wish to accompany me?" His last words are hesitant. He stares at the glass in his hands, then raises it to his lips. [["Morael..." ->hesitate]] [["Of course I do! I shall do everything in my power to aid the rightful heirs of Saragai." ->returnToHeirs]]

"What did you discover of his plans, then?" [["He meant to destroy both our families and start a revolution. But I persuaded him not to." ->changedMind]] [["Nothing of consequence." ->noChoice]]

Morael frowns. "I do not like this, Seline. You of all people must understand how it rankles to be asked to trust that monster." [["I don't blame you. But it seems we have no choice for now." ->noChoice]]

He shakes his head. "Would that I could disagree! But we have more urgent matters to ponder. (display: "youKnow")

Seline, as you surely know by now, Yellowtooth incited King Torveld to invade Saragai by claiming that Rain had murdered you. King Estevan was caught unprepared, but even so, I do not see how Torveld can take Isholme without a long siege." [["At least there's no hurry to get inside, then." ->noHurry]] [["Neither do I. But Yellowtooth always has something up his sleeve." ->sleeveYellowtooth]](if: $data's knowsPoison is 1)[ (if: $data's knowsShip is 1)[[["You underestimate Yellowtooth's cunning. He's poisoning Estevan, he's sabotaged *Leviathan*, and he has a traitor inside the walls who will open the gates when *Leviathan* sinks." ->warnEstevan]]](else:)[[["He's poisoning Estevan. There must be a traitor in the court." ->warnEstevan]]]](else:)[(if: $data's knowsShip is 1)[ [["You underestimate Yellowtooth's cunning. He's sabotaged *Leviathan*, and he has a traitor inside the walls who will open the gates when she sinks." ->warnEstevan]]]]

He smiles. "Thank you, Seline. You have the soul of a true Queen." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) He falls silent, seeming uncertain how to continue. His glass is empty. [[Refill it. ->fillGlass]] [[Wait. ->wait]]

"And if you did?" [["No. Saragai belongs to its rightful heirs. I will fight anyone who says otherwise, even my own father!" ->returnToHeirs]] [["Morael... what if we *could* unify our lands? Peacefully? Wouldn't we be stronger together?" ->strongerTogether]]

He nods. "Perhaps. But the way your father wishes it... there will never be peace, Seline. My people will not tolerate oppression. They will throw off the yoke, as they did before, and both nations will be left in bitter ruins once more. So, Seline, what will you do?" You hesitate, sensing the meaning behind his question. [["There is another way." ->anotherWayUnify]] [["I think the question is, what shall *we* do? You are right; there can be no unity without freedom. But a strong treaty would benefit us all." ->strongTreaty]]

He meets your eyes. "Yes. Your marriage to Rain. My abdication." (if: $data's marryR is 0)[[["I'm not going to marry Rain." ->notMarryRainMorael]] ](if: $data's toldAll is 1)[[["If you cede the throne, and Andreas is unwilling, Rain is the natural heir." ->supportRain]]](else:)[[["If you cede the throne, Rain is the natural heir." ->supportRain]]] [["But Morael... I am not convinced you should cede the throne." ->supportMorael]]

He nods. "I concur. But I would also like to know: which ruler do you envisage signing such a treaty? For I admit my own heart is clouded in this." (display: "whichHeir")

(display: "dice")(set: $data's persuade to it + 2)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) Morael's amber complexion flushes pink. (if: $success is true)[He shakes his head as if to dismiss an intruding thought. "Even if that were true... (set: $drunk to it + 1)](else:)[He sighs. "You perceive a strength in me. I wish I could do likewise - but I fear it is only a reflection of your own goodness." He hesitates. "And regardless,] I cannot return like this, Seline. How could I bring such shame upon my family? We'd be a laughingstock!" [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Is being laughed at worse than war? Morael, surely you understand, you are the only heir who can unite your people." ->laughterWorseWar]] [["I'll be there, so we can hide your, err, condition. Your people need to know that you're alive." ->shortTrip]] [["Morael... there's something you should know." ->tellMoraelCure]]

Morael takes a deep breath. He puts his head in his hands, pressing against the temples as if fighting some internal struggle. But at last he looks at you, and his eyes are clear again. "Seline, I will do what is right. I've come to trust that you will strive for justice, even as you seek to lead. Together, you and Rain will rule both nations wisely, and neither Thronheim nor Saragai will have cause to rebel. Your children will share the blood of both lineages, and soon the world will forget that these lands were ever divided." He sighs. You notice his glass is empty once more. [[Refill it. ->refill]] [["What's the matter?" ->whatsWrongMorael]](if: $data's marryR is 0)[ [["Actually, I do not intend to marry Rain. But I will support him as King of Saragai. And I believe that the friendship and trust between us will be the cornerstone of a new peace." ->notMarryRainMorael]]]

He nods. "It is his destiny, I fear. No matter how bitterly he resents it, nor how unsuited he may be to the task." [["Perhaps there's wisdom in that fate? Certainly, Andreas won't be a normal King. But maybe it's time for a change?" ->timesChange]] [["Indeed. But first, we shall have to find him and persuade him of this. And right now there is no time." ->persuade]]

"I hope you are right, Seline. I confess I do not see the wisdom in it, only the necessity." [["He need not rule alone." ->notAlone]] [["He may seem wild, but underneath he has more insight than you might credit. He left because he believed his presence divided us. When he sees that the realm has need of him, he will return." ->insight]]

"Well, you seem to have a talent for finding missing princes. He laughs bitterly. (display: "inanycase")

"I suppose that's true. He will always have my advice, and Rain's. But will he listen to our guidance - even assuming we can retrieve him? From what I've seen, the man's as stubborn as a mule." [["Oh, I know he may seem wild, but underneath he has more insight than you might credit. He left because he believed his presence divided us. When he sees that the realm has need of him, he will do his duty." ->insight]] [["True. And we have no time to look for him now, in any case." ->persuade]]

"Perhaps." Morael looks dubious. (display: "inanycase")

"In any case, we must first secure the kingdom before we can hunt down its errant heir and forcibly crown him." Morael takes a deep breath. He puts his head in his hands, pressing against the temples. You sense he's fighting some internal struggle. But at last he looks at you, and his eyes are clear again. "Seline, I will do what is right. I've come to trust that you will strive for justice, and whatever his flaws, I believe Andreas will do likewise. And with Rain by your side, neither Thronheim nor Saragai will have cause to rebel. Your children will share the blood of both lineages, and soon the world will forget that these lands were ever divided." He sighs. He sighs. You notice his glass is empty once more. [[Refill it. ->refill]] [["What's the matter?" ->whatsWrongMorael]] [["Thank you, Morael. I'm honored by your trust in me." ->honoredTrust]] (if: $data's marryR is 0)[[["Actually, I do not intend to marry Rain." ->notMarryRainMorael]]]

"What's wrong? Only me, Seline. My arrogance, my ego. It's not easy to give away a throne... to resign myself to the life I have. But it is, I suppose, what I deserve. All my life, Seline, I thought that I was destined to be King. And that was right and honorable. When I set off on that mad quest to find my lost cousin, I thought that I was destined to retrieve him. And that was right and honorable. Isn't it peculiar, Seline, how what I thought was right and honorable somehow always matched my desires?" (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) He gives a bitter laugh. "Well, not any more. For once, I have to choose between the two. I must have ... actual courage, to face my destiny. It doesn't feel nearly as nice as I imagined." [["I'm sorry. If I knew of any other way, I swear..." ->sorryMorael]] [["Morael... you can stop pretending. Let's be honest. We both know the real dilemma you're struggling with. The sorcerer told me." ->knowBreakSpell]]

He nods, and half-unwillingly meets your eyes. You sense that something inside him is tearing. But he holds himself together, simply breathing deeply, saying nothing for what feels like an eternity. (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["So, tomorrow..." ->plan]] [["What's the matter?" ->whatsWrongMorael]]

His eyes widen, and he draws breath sharply. For a few moments, he says nothing. He looks at you, then away, as if restraining questions. "I... I did not expect that." At last he manages to summon a wry half-smile. (set: $data's likesM to it + 1)(set: $drunk to it + 2) [["Go ahead and ask, it's okay. I know this kind of isn't what we planned." ->goAheadAsk]] [["Don't ask. I'd really rather not talk about it." ->ratherNot]]

(display: "moraelWalksAway")

He winces. "I know you would, Seline." [["But the fact is, you cannot rule as a dog. And we have no way to break the spell. And Saragai needs an heir now." ->cantRule]] [["Morael... you can stop pretending. Let's be honest. We both know the real dilemma you're struggling with. The sorcerer told me." ->knowBreakSpell]]

"*What?*" Morael cringes. "He *told* you? You've known... ever since Caer Goroduin?" (set: $breakspell to 1) [["Yes. I knew... Morael, I just couldn't bring myself to talk about it with you." ->couldntTalk]] [["Uh, well, he didn't say *exactly*. But he gave some pretty clear hints that we just have to have sex." ->sorcHinted2]]

He downs the rest of the glass. "I scarcely know *what* to ask, Seline. It's just that I always assumed... well, you surely know... the same thing everyone assumed." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) He falls silent again, but the glances he darts at you are full of turmoil. [[Refill his glass. ->refill2]] [["I asked him to marry me. To stop the war. He... he refused." ->rainSaidNo]] [["I love Rain as a friend, Morael. I just couldn't see him that way. And I couldn't lie to him about that." ->breakupOkay]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Burst into tears. ->tears]]

"I understand." His eyes are full of sympathy. [["It's okay, really." ->breakupOkay]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Burst into tears. ->tears]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's persuade to it + 2)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) (if: $success is true)[Your words hit home; he sighs. "If only I could deny it! But I find no nobility in pretense. Still..." (set: $drunk to it + 1)](else:)["Only because they do not know me as I am."] Ruefully, Morael pushes his hair behind his ears. "It is not so simple, Seline. My people will not follow a dog! And I would not deceive them, even if I could. To return in my present state would incite more turmoil than if I had died." [["With me there, you won't have to deceive anyone. You just wouldn't tell them. And it's really none of their business, anyway." ->notTell]] [["Morael... there's something we should talk about." ->tellMoraelCure]]

He considers it with wrinkled brow. "I suppose that could work for a short time. The thought of deceiving my own family, though..." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["You wouldn't be deceiving anyone. You just wouldn't tell them. And it's really none of their business, anyway." ->notTell]] [["Morael... there's something you should know." ->tellMoraelCure]]

"What do you mean?" (if: $data's marryR is 0)[[["I'm not going to marry Rain." ->notMarryRainMorael]] ][["I know how to free you from the spell. The sorcerer told me." ->knowBreakSpell]]

"I do not think they will see it that way, Seline. I fear that they would think me selfish, clinging to power even when it humiliates my nation. I cannot serve my people as a dog!" [["Morael... there's something you should know." ->tellMoraelCure]] [["If you wish to abdicate once Saragai is stabilized, I understand. But right now, Morael, your people need you. Rain cannot unify them as you can. It's the only way!" ->peopleNeedYou]]

He sighs. "Seline... perhaps you are right. I know I cannot rule as I am, yet to cede my position would be the final sting upon this bitter history. And for that reason I mistrust my own judgement." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) Shaking his head, he adds: "And what of afterwards? If we *do* save the kingdom, who would take my place?" He sighs again. You sense a deeper unease, something not spoken between you. (if: $data's toldAll is 1)[[["Rain. If only there were a way to break the spell... but in truth, you cannot rule as a dog. And Andreas is gone." ->supportRain]] [["Andreas. It is his birthright, even if he isn't ready to face that fact." ->supportAndreas]]](else:)[[["Rain. If only there were a way to break the spell... but in truth, you cannot rule as a dog." ->supportRain]]] [["Nobody. Let's be honest... We both know the real dilemma you're struggling with. The sorcerer told me." ->knowBreakSpell]]

Morael winces. "You were brave, Seline. I should not judge my brother, but..." He shakes his head. "It angers me that he would refuse you. I am struggling not to call him a fool, or worse." (set: $data's likesM to it + 2) [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Burst into tears. ->tears]] [["Morael. Rain's my best friend... I would never want him to spend his life with someone he didn't choose. Any more than I'd want that for myself." ->breakupOkay]] [["No, it's cool, Morael. It was the right choice for us both. You never saw it, but we were always fighting about the stupidest things. We'd have made a terrible couple." ->breakupOkay]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's charm to it + 1)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) You cover your face with your hands, sobbing. (if: $success is true)[Suddenly his warm arms wrap around your shoulders, pulling you close. You lean against his chest, conscious of his scent. You can feel his heartbeat. [[Dry your eyes and move away. ->unhug]] [[Cling to him. ->clingMorael]]](else:)[Awkwardly, he puts an arm around you. You can feel the restraint in his touch. You dab your eyes dry and manage a shaky smile. At once, he releases you, stepping away as though your skin burns him. "I... I am sorry," he says. "I meant no disrespect." (display: "moraelWalksAway")]

At once, he releases you, stepping away as though your skin burns him. "I am sorry," he says. "You are right... I meant no disrespect." (display: "moraelWalksAway")

As you hold him, something in him breaks, like a dam bursting. He leans against you, clinging to you as you cling to him, and buries his face in your hair. (set: $data's likesM to it + 3) For a long time, you simply hold one another in comforting silence. But you can't help feeling the strength in his arms, and his warm and musky scent stirs the animal in you. As that thought enters, you feel his hand move, unconsciously, along your spine. Pehaps he intends it to be soothing, but the effect is electrifying. [[Dry your eyes and move away. ->unhug]] [[Gaze into his eyes. ->meetEyes]]

Raising your tear-streaked face, you gaze into Morael's eyes. They are dark, for once, the pupils so wide they nearly swallow the gold. His lips are slightly open. (set: $data's likesM to it + 3) His hands stop, poised. You can feel his heart pounding. He holds your gaze. [["Morael..." ->sayMorael]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Kiss him. ->kissMorael2]]

"Seline..." he whispers. "What is this?" (set: $data's likesM to it + 2) [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Kiss him. ->kissMorael2]] [["We have to stop this." ->unhug]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's charm to it + 1)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) (if: $success is true)[He seems spellbound, gazing into your eyes as if you hold the answer to every dream. When your lips meet his, the touch is light as thistledown. (set: $data's likesM to it + 3) ](else:)[As you start to move, he lowers his eyes. ](display: "cant")

"Seline... I must not! Please, let me be strong..." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["Morael, you don't have to be strong... we need each other. There's nothing to be ashamed of." ->okayKissMorael]] [["You're right... we have to stop." ->unhug]]

"No!" He pulls his hands away, as if your flesh burns. "Seline, you don't understand! I... I can't..." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["But I do understand, Morael. I know you feel conflicted, but it's okay to follow your heart. I want to help you. You and your people. And we both know you need me..." ->knowWhatYouNeed]] [["You're right... we have to stop." ->stop]]

(if: $breakspell is 0)[Morael stares at you. "You... *know*? How could you know?" [["The Sorcerer told me." ->sorcTold]] [["Uh, well, I don't know *exactly*. But the Sorcerer gave some pretty clear hints that we just have to have sex." ->sorcHinted]]](else:)[(display: "doRight")]

Morael winces. "You've known... ever since Caer Goroduin. And you said nothing... I do not know how you could stand to look at me, Seline." [["How could I blame you? It was never your choice, Morael. And now you only need to do what is right for your people. And for you as well. You shouldn't have to live out your life like this. And Saragai needs you!" ->doRight]] [["Morael... it's okay. But you're right. I can't do this..." ->stop]]

He's so close you can feel him trembling. "Seline... my mind is clouded, both by desire and fear. Tell me, do you truly believe it would be right?" His voice is a broken whisper. (set: $data's likesM to it + 2) [["I do." ->howSure]] [["Only you can decide that, Morael." ->youDecideMorael]]

He’s blushing. It's starting to get irritating. How can he be so indecisive? (display: "whatIf")

He gazes at you longingly. Then he shakes his head. "No," he says. "My desires are immaterial. They always were. I have taken pride in listening to my conscience. I will not abandon that path the moment it conflicts with my impulses. I know in my heart that this will bring no good." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["I understand. Well, we had better get some rest." ->rest]] [["Morael, your people need you. Is it honorable to leave them suffering, out of mere squeamishness?" ->squeamishness]]

"I understand," he replies, softly, his voice clipped. "I would never ask such a thing of you." [["Thank you. I knew you would. Morael, if there were any other way -" ->understood]] (if: $data's marryR is 1)[[[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Morael... no, I'm not sure you do understand. I struggled with it. I would never betray my fiance. But is it really a betrayal? To give his kinsman back his life? Isn't that the honorable thing to do?" ->honorable]]](else:)[[["Morael... I must also tell you that I do not intend to marry Rain." ->notMarryRainMorael]]]

(display: "moraelWalksAway")

(display: "dice")(set: $data's persuade to it + 2)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) (if: $success is true)[(set: $drunk to it + 1)He gives a small, despairing laugh. "You have a strange idea of honor.(if: $data's strangeIdeaHonor is 1)[ As somebody once said to me.]" (set: $data's likesM to it + 2) You meet his eyes, glinting golden, shimmering with unshed tears. He's trembling.](else:)["Honorable? No, Seline. To use you thus... it might be many things, but never honorable. Do not debase yourself for my sake!"] [["Morael... if it makes it easier, consider this a trade. My husband shall take the throne of Saragai, and you shall not contest his claim. In return, I shall restore your human form. This way, we all get what we need." ->trade]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Morael... you deserve your life back. And your people deserve a leader worthy of them. Nobody can bring them together the way you can. Please, Morael?" ->deserveMorael]]

He nods, and turns away. (display: "moraelWalksAway")

He shakes his head. "No. Never. I will not trade in human flesh, Seline!" [["That's not what I meant!" ->fruitless]] [["I'm not sure you can afford such scruples, Morael. Your people need you." ->fruitless]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Morael... this is a small thing. Nobody will be harmed. In a few minutes, the life you've lost can be restored. The life you deserve. Please, Morael. Isn't giving you back your freedom the only right and moral choice?" ->deserveMorael]]

Seline talks with Morael alone. The conversation begins with tension as Morael seeks clarity on Seline's intentions: will she still support Saragai now that Thronheim has invaded and seems likely to win? After Seline reassures him, Morael asks her whether she believes Andreas, he or Rain should rule. Seline may confess that she does not intend to marry Rain, in which case she and Morael may kiss, which may lead to the spell on him being broken. Or Seline may say that she intends to marry Rain, but convince Morael to break the spell anyway. Or she may avoid breaking the spell. In Chapter 15, Seline sets out either alone or accompanied by Morael. Morael is soon captured by Thronheim. Seline may then try to find her father, or go into Isholme alone. If she goes to Isholme, she tries to tell Estevan about Yellowtooth's plans. If Estevan does not listen AND Torveld knows about Yellowtooth's treachery, Thronheim wins the war. If Estevan not does listen and she has not told Torveld, Yellowtooth wins. If Estevan listens and Torveld doesn't, Saragai remains free but Yellowtooth rules Thronheim. If both Estevan and Torveld listen, Yellowtooth is executed and there is peace.

"I suppose that is true. But, Seline, you must not attempt to enter Saragai alone. My grandfather is an honorable man, mostly, but the enmity between our families runs deep. You might be taken hostage, or worse, before I could rejoin you." (set: $data's mToldSGoHome to 1) [["Don't worry. Rain and Nyora will surely be back before dawn." ->waitForRain]] [["I will take no unnecessary risks, Morael." ->doWhatIMust]]

He smiles at your assent. "Sleep well, Seline." [["Goodnight, Morael." ->nightMorael]]

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He offers you a sad smile. "Your strength is admirable, Seline." [["I'm fine, really. And we had best plan for tomorrow." ->plan]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Burst into tears. ->tears]]

"I can't!" The words break from him, soft, desperate. He pushes you away, and yet his hands do not release you, but cling lightly to your shoulders, as if he cannot quite bear to let you go. [["Morael... what is it?" ->whatsWrongKiss]] [["It's okay, Morael." ->okayKissMorael]]

"But how can you be certain?" he cries. (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Think about it, Morael. You think of me as belonging to Rain. So your reluctance is only natural. But in truth, I belong only to myself, and this is *my* choice." ->naturalReluctance]] [["Morael, your people need you. Would it be honorable to leave them suffering, out of mere squeamishness?" ->squeamishness]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's persuade to it + 2)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) (if: $success is false)[He looks thoughtful. "Perhaps the warning in my heart *is* nothing more than a misguided sensitivity. And yet..." (display: "reputation") ](else:)[For a moment he frowns, then his face clears. "Belonging to Rain? No! A thousand times no! It is true that it pains me to think of hurting my brother. But let me be clear: to my mind, love should gift our hearts with wings, not build a cage to contain them. Seline, your body is your own, to share with whom you please." [["Exactly! And besides, nobody need ever know." ->nobodyKnow]] [["And if it pleases me to share it with you?"->trulyRight]]]

"Squeamishness? What do you mean?" [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "I think I understand where your feelings are coming from. You cannot help but see me as belonging to Rain. So your reluctance is only natural, but that does not mean it should outweigh other considerations." ->naturalReluctance]] [["This is a small thing, Morael. An inconsequential one. And anyway, nobody need ever know!" ->smallThing]]

His eyes narrow. "Does that make it better, then?" [["Well, of course. You won't be ruining my reputation - or your own." ->reputation]] [["I guess not." ->guessNot]]

He shakes his head. "I sometimes wish I could think like you, Seline. It would make things... simpler. But I cannot ignore the warnings of my heart." [["I understand. Well, we had better get some rest." ->rest]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): "Morael... don't you want me?" ->wantMe]]

He hesitates, gazing at you with eyes full of torment. (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["The point is, you can't help your people as a dog. This is the only way you can fulfil your destiny." ->destiny]] [["Morael... it is your fate we are considering. Nobody but you can say what is right. I only hope that decision will be guided by your true need, and not by the ghosts of your fears." ->trulyRight]]

"It isn't small to me, Seline. And would secrecy make it better?" [["Well, of course. You won't be ruining my reputation - or your own." ->reputation]] [["I guess not." ->guessNot]]

He nods. "Indeed, we should rest while we can. It's an hour's hike around the peninsula, and we must be there before dawn to signal my grandfather's men." [["How do we get into the city? It would be best if I know all the details, just in case we get separated." ->signalKind]] [["Okay." ->great]]

His eyes grow cold. "My destiny? Is that what matters, here? And does the means justify the ends? I say no, Seline. And if you cannot comprehend that, then we've less in common than I believed." [["I do understand. For now, we'd better get some rest." ->rest]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Morael... don't you want me?" ->wantMe]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's charm to it + 1) You let your voice tremble, gazing up at him wide-eyed as you speak. He's caught off-guard. (set: $data's likesM to it + 3) (if: $success is true)["Oh, Seline!" He catches at your hands. "Seline, how could you think that? Of course I want you... You're beautiful! The way you move, the sound of your voice, the touch of your skin, everything about you... I have to stop myself constantly, when all I want is..." He stops abruptly, like a man stumbling upon a precipice. (display: "whatIf")](else:)[But he draws away from you. "Seline..." He hesitates. "You are beautiful. And yes, I desire you. But if I were to make love to you, it should be for that reason alone. Not to achieve some sordid material aim. No. My mind is made up. Let us sleep now, and pray that the morrow brings us greater wisdom." (display: "moraelWalksAway")]

You crawl under the blankets, feeling the mattress sink beneath you. The bed is so soft you can barely feel it; after many nights sleeping rough, it's hard to relax on a surface so insubstantial. But your exhaustion soon catches up, and the warmth and safety of the room seems to embrace you. Your sleep is dreamless and deep. (set: $data's stayM to 1)(set: $data's sedM to 0)(set: $data's vampire to 0) (display: "ch17")

"That is true, I suppose." Meeting your eyes, he draws a deep breath, and explains how to reach Estevan. Then he turns away from you. "Sleep well, Seline." (set: $data's knowsWay to 1) [["Goodnight, Morael." ->nightMorael]]

"Seline... let us speak no more of this! I cannot send you into mortal danger - you who have endured so much for me and my brother!" But his brow wrinkles, and he continues slowly. "Yet I cannot deny the truth of your words. The need is urgent. And you are right to chastise me for suggesting that danger might deter you from righteous action. I know you better than that." Meeting your eyes, he draws a deep breath, and explains how to reach Estevan. Then he turns away from you. "Sleep well, Seline." (set: $data's knowsWay to 1) [["Goodnight, Morael." ->nightMorael]]

He folds his arms, looking away from you. When at last he speaks, his tone is resigned. "You are not wrong. I can only tell you, I would sooner lose everything than make such choices. Goodnight, Seline." The set of his jaw tells you he will not be moved. [["As you wish. How do we get into the city? It would be best if I know all the details, just in case we get separated." ->signalKind]] [["Fine, whatever." ->okayfine]]

He does not smile. "Sleep well, Seline." [["Goodnight, Morael." ->nightMorael]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's persuade to it + 2)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) (if: $success is true)[(set: $drunk to it + 1)He hesitates, clearly torn. His eyes dart back and forth. "But Seline... how could I?" [["You are not doing this for yourself, Morael. Think of your people. This is the only way you can help them." ->doRight2]] [["We all make compromises. And nobody need ever know." ->fruitless]] ](else:)[(display: "fruitless")]

He trudges to the furthest bed. "We should rest while we can. It's an hour's walk around the peninsula, and we must be there before dawn to signal my grandfather's men." [["How do we get into the city? It would be best if I know all the details, just in case we get separated." ->signalKind]] [["Okay..." ->okayfine]]

He stares at you. "But think of the cost!" [["We all make compromises. And nobody need ever know." ->fruitless]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): "It's okay, Morael. I understand... I would never want to push you." ->pushYou]]

Morael winces. "I surmised the same, though it's not entirely clear to me either. By the gods! You've known... ever since Caer Goroduin. And you said nothing... I do not know how you could stand to look at me, Seline." [["How could I blame you? It was never your choice, Morael. And now you only need to do what is right for your people. And for you as well. You shouldn't have to live out your life like this. And Saragai needs you!" ->doRight]] [["Morael... it's okay. But you're right. I can't do this..." ->stop]]

"I am sorry," he says. "You are right... I meant no disrespect." (display: "moraelWalksAway")

Morael winces. "I surmised the same, though it's not entirely clear to me either. By the gods! You've known all this time. And you said nothing... I do not know how you could stand to look at me, Seline." [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "How could I blame you? It was never your choice, Morael. And now you only need to do what is right for your people. And for you as well. You shouldn't have to live out your life like this. And Saragai needs you! It's the only honorable choice!" ->honorable]] [["Morael... it's okay. But you're right. I don't know if I can do this..." ->couldntTalk]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's charm to it + 1)(set: $data's likesM to it + 1) (if: $success is true)[(set: $drunk to it + 1)His gaze softens. "It is not you who created this dilemma." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["But it is I who can resolve it." ->resolve]] [["I know you have to follow your heart, Morael." ->followHeart]]](else:)["Thank you... Seline, I will think on it. Do not think me ungrateful, I beg you. But I cannot make this choice tonight." (display: "moraelWalksAway")]

Gently, he takes your hands, gazing earnestly into your eyes. "No, Seline! You must not sacrifice yourself thus!" (set: $data's likesM to it + 2) [["But Morael... I..." ->whatSeline]] [["Anyway, we do not have to decide this now. Your canine form may even be useful tomorrow." ->rest]]

"But what if my heart is divided? The future is a maze, Seline, and every turn seems fraught with despair and danger. And even if the path were clear, the ends cannot justify the means." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1) [["But Morael, it's the only way." ->resolve]] [["You're right... and anyway, we do not have to decide this now. Your canine form may even be useful tomorrow." ->rest]]

He waits. [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Burst into tears. ->tears]] [["I just want to help you. But you're right, we don't have to decide this now. Your canine form may even be useful." ->rest]]

He smiles, meeting your eyes as you hand the glass to him. "Most times, I do not care for drink, Seline. But tonight my mind is plagued with a thousand fears and sorrows, and I crave the sweet stillness wine can bring." (set: $data's likesM to it + 1)(set: $drunk to 1) Morael sips, looking thoughtfully over his glass at you. "May I ask you something? As a friend? You said you would support the rightful heirs. In truth, it is painful to contemplate, and my heart is clouded. Seline, which heir *is* the rightful one?" (display: "whichHeir")

Reluctantly, he continues, "But that raises another question. In truth, it is painful to contemplate, and my heart is clouded. Seline, which heir *is* the rightful one?" (display: "whichHeir")

He drinks deeply, then sighs and meets your eyes at last. "Seline... you know I trust your friendship. And I believe we are similar, in that we both think the greatest ruler is a servant of the people. And so I think we must speak frankly. Should Thronheim win this war, then on your father's death his claim would pass to you. That would make you the most powerful monarch west of the ocean." (set: $data's mostpowerful to 1) What he says is true. If your father's plans succeed, you could claim both kingdoms without spilling a drop of blood yourself. It's not your fault the rightful heirs of Saragai are indisposed. Morael can hardly return as a dog, Andreas has fled, and Rain would be unlikely to defy you, even if the Saragaians would follow a stranger. The realization sends a peculiar thrill humming through your nerves. You shiver, repelled yet fascinated by the darkness of these thoughts. Then you feel Morael's eyes on you, trusting and warm. [["No. Saragai belongs to its rightful heirs. I will fight anyone who says otherwise, even my own father!" ->returnToHeirs]] [["But it will never happen, Morael. Torveld might capture the capital for now, but holding the nation for years is another matter entirely. Thronheim does not have the strength." ->couldntAnyway]] [["Morael... what if we *could* unify our lands? Peacefully? Wouldn't we be stronger together?" ->strongerTogether]]

(if: $data's toldAll is 1)[[[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "You, obviously. Nobody else can unify your people, and you've the wisdom and nobility of a true king. Rain's the younger son, and a virtual stranger to your people. And Andreas is gone." ->supportMorael]] [["Rain. If only there were a way to break the spell... but in truth, you cannot rule as a dog. And Andreas is gone." ->supportRain]] [["Andreas. It is his birthright, even if he isn't ready to face that fact." ->supportAndreas]]](else:)[[[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "You, obviously. Nobody else can unify your people, and you've the wisdom and nobility of a true king. Rain's the younger son, and a virtual stranger to your people." ->supportMorael]] [["Rain. If only there were a way to break the spell... but in truth, you cannot rule as a dog." ->supportRain]]]

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Morael gestures to a blue-tiled bathtub in an alcove. You bathe and clean the stinging wound; to your relief, it's merely a long, shallow scratch. But the blood runs free, so you bandage it carefully. (set: $bandaged to 1) You look for clean clothes, but find only some peculiar garments of tight-fitting crimson lace and black leather, which seem to be missing crucial pieces around the chest, thighs and buttocks.(set: $canundo to true) [[Wear lace and leather. ->laceLeather]] [[Wear your dirty old peasant clothes. ->peasantClothes]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's charm to it + 1) He stares at you, the blush deepening on his tanned cheeks. “What do you mean?” (set: $data's likesM to it + 3) (if: $success is true)[You hold his gaze until he lowers his eyes submissively. You've commanded men often enough to understand when they need leadership. But you've never taken pleasure in it before. Yet you sense instinctively that this is precisely what he needs: to know that you are in charge, confident and certain of your desires. (set: $data's sedM to 1) And you realize, with an inward shiver of delight, that you are ready for this. A small smile tugs your lips as your gaze flickers around the room. There is some fascinating equipment here. [[“Do I have to tie you up?”->tie]] [[“Take your shirt off.” ->shirtOff]]](else:)[As you hold his gaze, you feel suddenly awkward, and your own cheeks grow warm. What *did* you mean exactly? You're no expert in this stuff! How could you possibly... Your thoughts dissolve as a sad smile creeps across his face. "Seline... It moves my heart that you would attempt this for me. You are new to seduction also, aren't you? I can see now, this is not the right time for either of us. Let us sleep. Perhaps tomorrow will bring clarity." (display: "moraelWalksAway")]

“It might make things easier,” he admits. He’s joking, but as you look him up and down, you realize you’re not. You’ve seen him naked so many times, and yet you’ve never permitted yourself to wonder what that sculpted, god-like body would feel like under your hands. Now he’s dressed, and you find yourself itching to unwrap him. He’s peeking at you from under those long lashes, all amber and gold and fire, absurdly beautiful yet in no way feminine. [[“Take your shirt off.” ->shirtOff]] [[Rip it off him. ->ripShirt]]

"Seline!" His gasp is scandalized, and for a moment you wonder if you've miscalculated. But then, meeting your unrelenting stare, he starts to obey. His fingers, so fine and dextrous at swordplay or healing, now fumble upon shirt-buttons. You suppress an urge to help him, but impatience stir in you as the triangle of exposed chest slowly lengthens. [[Rip it off him. ->ripShirt]] [[Wait. ->waitShirt]]

At your jerk, the seam parts, and buttons fly. Morael's breath tightens. You pull him close by the torn fragments clenched in your fist. Now you can feel his heart pounding through the thin material, and smell the light musk of his body. It’s intoxicating. He's taller than you, gazing down at you, but everything in his stance tells you he's yours. With a final tug, you toss the shirt aside and stand back to examine your prize. Candlelight slides across his silky golden skin, outlining curves of muscle in flickering shadows. For the first time, you let yourself simply gaze at that sleek, toned torso. You find yourself imagining how he'd taste, how his skin would yield under your teeth. He's as exquisite as you remember, every muscle smoothly defined and perfectly proportioned. No scars. Well - he is the crown prince - who would be permitted to touch him? [[Touch him. ->touchM]] (if: $settings's censored is 0)[[["And your pants." ->pants]]](else:)[[[Nip him. ->nipMorael]]]

“But how can I? To take you for myself... would it not be an act of utter selfishness? Is that who I am?” [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): “What if… it isn’t you who does the taking?” ->taking]] [["I understand. It's your decision, Morael. Let's get some rest, okay?" ->rest]]

There's no hurry. The look in his eyes says he's yours now. *All yours.* So you just watch lazily as, button by button, he bares himself to you. Candlelight slides across his silky golden skin, outlining curves of muscle in flickering shadows. He shrugs the shirt aside and shyly meets your eyes again. For the first time, you let yourself simply gaze at that sleek, toned torso. You find yourself imagining how he'd taste, how his skin would yield under your teeth. He's as exquisite as you remember, every muscle smoothly defined and perfectly proportioned. No scars. Well - he is the crown prince - who would be permitted to touch him? [[Touch him. ->touchM]] (if: $settings's censored is 0)[[["And your pants." ->pants]]](else:)[[[Nip him. ->nipMorael]]]

His skin is warm beneath your fingers, satin-soft despite the taut muscle beneath. Even the golden fuzz is downy. You brush your fingers across his hammering heart, feel his breath catch. His scent makes you dizzy, teasing, tantalizing. You desperately want to taste him. (if: $settings's censored is 0)[[[Lick him. ->lickM]] [[Step back. ->stepBack]]](else:)[[[Nip him. ->nipMorael]] [[Kiss him. ->censoredKiss]]]

His eyes never waver from yours as he lowers his breeches, freeing himself. You can't prevent your breath catching as your gaze drops below his waist. (set: $mpantsoff to 1) He's still blushing, but that erection can't lie. [[Push him back against the wall. ->pushHandsAway]] [[Lick him. ->lickM]]

His scent fills your nostrils as you lean closer, letting your tongue flicker across his pectoral muscles. He tastes of salt and cinnamon, and something deeper, a tantalizing flavor you can't define, sweet and maddeningly sensual. He gasps, and his hands wrap the back of your head, stroking your hair and pulling you closer. [[Push him back. ->pushHandsAway]] [[Nip him. ->nipMorael]]

You step away, giving him a peremptory gesture. He understands. (display: "pants")

He doesn't protest as you push him to the wall, pinning his hands behind him with yours. (if: $laceleather is 1)[Through the tight leather corset, your nipples brush his torso, triggering an ecstatic jolt as you press your skirt against the warmth of his crotch.](else:)[Through the coarse cotten shirt, your nipples brush his torso, and your skirt presses the warmth of his crotch.] Meeting your gaze, his eyes are wide and dark with hunger, his mouth half-open - he moans softly. [[Kiss his lips. ->kissMWall]] (if: $mpantsoff is 1)[[[Kiss his abdomen. ->kissAbs]]](else:)[[["Take off your pants." ->pants2]]]

Your lips and tongue flicker across the smooth contours of his ribs and shoulders. At the pulse-beat of his throat you pause, inhaling the warm aroma of his flesh, taste him, gently at first, then - just for a moment - your teeth catch at his skin. He gasps. (set: $nipped to 1)(set: $data's likesM to it + 2) And you almost push him away in shock at the electric jolt that courses through you. That taste - so exquisitely rich, beyond sweetness or spice, and redolent with unspeakable danger. A dark premonition seizes you. Can your will contain your appetite? [[Who cares? Bite him. ->biteM]] (if: $settings's censored is 0)[(if: $kneel is 0)[[["Kneel, boy." ->kneelBoy]]](else:)[[[Push him onto his back. ->pushBack]]]](else:)[[[Take him. Sexually, that is. ->takeMorael]]]

You step back. His eyes never waver from yours as he lowers his breeches, freeing himself. You can't prevent your breath catching as your gaze drops below his waist. (set: $mpantsoff to 1) He's still blushing, but that erection can't lie. [[Kiss his lips. ->kissMWall]] [[Kiss his abdomen. ->kissAbs]]

His lips are yielding beneath yours, the stubble around them fine as sugar-grains. You let your tongue flicker between his lips, savoring the soft, moist warmth within. His own tongue responds, entering your mouth gently. "Oh, Seline," he moans. "That taste... how I hunger for you, you cannot know!" [[Kiss his abdomen. ->kissAbs]] [[Nip him. ->nipMorael]]

You crouch to stroke and taste the lower muscles of his torso, running your tongue across his tight belly, kissing the navel. The scent of him makes your mouth water... and not just your mouth. As your lips slide lower he stiffens and moans, reaching for you once more. You slap his hands away and straighten. [[Nip him. ->nipMorael]] [["Kneel, boy." ->kneelBoy]]

Obediently, he drops to his knees before you. His amber eyes gaze up at you imploringly, entranced. Just the look of him provokes a surge of wetness below. (set: $kneel to 1) [["Lick me." ->lickMe]] [[Chain him. ->chainMKnees]] [[Blindfold him. ->blindfold]]

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The yielding wamth of his skin, the fluttering pulse beneath - the delicate, intoxicating scent - wild with desire, your self-restraint breaks, and a dark-sweet hunger possesses your will. (set: $data's likesM to it + 5) The moment your teeth sink into his throat, you're in ecstasy - an undreamed, unconditional surrender to the exquisite savor of his flesh. This - this is what you yearned for, never knowing your own need. Every sense delights in him, drowning in joy. Your eye-teeth break through layers of soft skin, and into the flesh below, opening a dark delicious trickle. You lick the blood away. He stiffens, gasping, but doesn't resist. His heart pounds faster now, and the scent of his blood grows stronger. You can taste the surging fear in it, and the urge to bite harder is almost unstoppable. [[Bite harder. ->harderBite1]] [[(set: $difficulty to 10+($data's likesM/10))(set: $skill_name to "Will")(display: "makeDice"): Stop biting. ->stopBiting]]

(if: $blind is 0)[Still gazing up at you](else:)[Sensing the warmth of your body], he lowers his head to your feet. Then he turns his face downward, and his mouth touches your shin, kissing the bones of the ankle, his tongue circling downward to flicker between each pair of toes. The sensation tickles, and at the same time triggers an erotic jolt so intense your thighs tremble. [[Raise your toes. ->raiseFoot]] (if: $blind is 0)[[[Blindfold him. ->blindfold2]]](else:)[[[Push him onto his back. ->pushBack]]]

You grab a set of padded manacles from a convenient rack. Morael (if: $blind is 0)[watches](else:)[waits], unresisting, even holds out his arms willingly at your command. You fasten them behind his back. [["Now, lick me." ->lickMe]] (if: $blind is 0)[[[Blindfold him. ->blindfold2]]](else:)[[[Push him onto his back. ->pushBack]]]

(if: $blind is 0)[Gazing up at you again, he](else:)[He] wraps his lips around your second toe and gently suckles, caressing with his tongue. The sensation is exquisite, strange and tender, awakening every nerve to waves of desire. As you watch him, still sucking, he turns his auburn head once again (if: $blind is 0)[to meet your eyes](else:)[as if to meet your eyes]. (if: $blind is 0)[[[Blindfold him. ->blindfold2]]](else:)[[[Push him onto his back. ->pushBack]]](if: $nipped is 0)[ [[Nip him. ->nipMorael]]]

He lands flat on a thick crimson rug, hands beneath him. He's still erect, his body straining towards you, though he does not attempt to rise. You straddle him, letting his cock slide under your slick leather-clad cunt. He gives a small cry, agonized-sounding - but his face shows it's ecstasy. [[Ride him. ->rideM]] [["Lick me." ->lickP]]

(if: $blind is 0)[His eyes follow](else:)[Blindfolded, his face turns] as you walk around him, arms folded, just out of reach, appreciating his bound physique at leisure. You catalogue small details - a birthmark near the waist, a mole by the collarbone. He's perfect.

Much refreshed, you emerge from the bath. Morael's eyes - gleaming honey-gold in the firelight - widen as you join him on the couch. For a moment he seems to forget himself, his gaze lingering on your body. Then he meets your eyes, blushing beneath his tan. (set: $laceleather to 1)(set: $data's likesM to it + 4) [["These were the only clothes I could find." ->onlyClothes]] [["So tell me, how did you get here?" ->howGetHere]] [["Morael... are you okay? This must be hard for you." ->okayMorael]]

Much refreshed, you join Morael on the couch and offer him a reassuring smile. [["How did you get here?" ->howGetHere]] [["Morael... are you okay? This must be hard for you." ->okayMorael]]

He laughs. "They are not unflattering, I assure you. And there's no need to feel self-conscious - you have seen me in my entirety, after all." Then his expression grows sombre again. [["So tell me, how did you get here?" ->howGetHere]] [["Morael... are you okay? This must be hard for you." ->okayMorael]]

You cover his eyes with a black silken wrap, tying it behind his head. He never protests, though you feel him tremble under your hands. (set: $blind to 1) [["Lick me." ->lickMe]] [[Chain him. ->chainMKnees]]

You cover his eyes with a black silken wrap, tying it behind his head. He never protests, though you feel him tremble under your hands. (set: $blind to 1) [[Push him onto his back. ->pushBack]]

You take his cock in hand and thrust your body downward, impaling yourself on the swollen organ. He's huge and hard, filling you with overwhelming sensation. You're conscious of your absolute control over him, modulating the rhythmic thrust of your hips to drive you both wild with slow-building ecstasy. Again and again you bring him to the edge of release, enjoying the moans and cries he cannot suppress, every fibre of his being straining with hunger for you. The exquisite sensation of power amplifies your own arousal, the sensations honed to an intensity that makes your mind go blank, clinging to him with ruthless and unstoppable need - and in that extremity, all your control evaporates. You hear your voice cry out in synchrony with his, louder and more desperate with every thrust, but the waves of desire wash away every thought until they rise to a blinding, shared crescendo. (set: $data's likesM to it + 5) Afterwards, you melt against his warmth, your naked flesh almost one in the flickering candlelight. (if: $blind is 1)[You loose the blindfold, and he](else:)[He] strokes your hair, smiling wide-eyed as if he cannot bear to look away from you. "Seline..." he says. "That was... I have no words for what you did. I never dreamed..." His eyes meet yours, gentle and full of yearning. "I know that for you this was an act of generosity, but for my part, I - I would -" he hesitates. [["It's okay, Morael. You don't need to say anything." ->dontSpeakM]] [[Wait. ->waitM]]

You crawl forward, until you're positioned over his face. He rises to meet you, his tongue flickering with exquisite gentleness against your wet folds. Waves of pleasure wash through your core; you grit your teeth, but even so a small moan escapes. It's too much. You need to feel him inside you. (display: "rideM")

"No, you're right," he says. "This is no time for speeches. Let me simply hold you, I beg you, my dearest friend, for so long as the night shall last." He pulls you close, burying his face in your hair, warm body pressed against yours. The rhythm of his breathing slows, his eyes close, and, safe in his gentle embrace, you slip imperceptibly into sleep. [[Wake up. ->wake]]

(set: $data's likesM to it + 5)(if: $data's marryR is 0)["I know that your heart is still raw from my brother's foolishness. And I would not add to your confusion."](else:)["If things were different, I would -" he hesitates, then shakes his head.] [["Morael... let's just appreciate this moment. The future will come soon enough." ->sleep]] [[(set: $difficulty to 10-($data's likesM/10))(set: $skill_name to "Persuade")(display: "makeDice"): "Morael, please. Our friendship has only ever grown from openness. And after everything we've shared - you must know I will not judge you, and I promise I will be frank with you also." ->talkMarry]]

In the darkness before dawn, you wake to find the russet dog curled beside you. (set: $data's sedM to 1)(set: $data's vampire to 0)(set: $data's stayM to 1)(set: $data's persuade to it + 30)(set: $data's charm to it + 10) (display: "ch17")

Your eye-tooth penetrates the artery, and a delicious flood wells into your mouth, rich and sensuous. Morael cries out, and even that sound weaves into your delerium like a song of passion. You can feel his thoughts, his memories tumbling through your consciousness in a rush of wild yielding. From the inconsequential fluttering of his immediate plans and visions - entering Saragai, seeing his grandfather - to deep conflicted passions - his yearning for you, his love for his family, the repressed twin hungers for power and for freedom held in endless tension. Nothing is withheld. Every pulse-beat makes him yours, blood and soul pouring into you, giving himself to you irresistably. You can't stop yourself - you don't want to - all you want is to continue this moment forever. But the flow is weakening, the pulse growing faint. Your consciousness returns, and with it rising horror. He staggers away, pale and weak, raising hands to the bleeding opening on his throat. As he struggles backward, staring at you open-mouthed, he stumbles and falls. Instinct drives you. This is your fault! He's lost too much blood. There's only one way to restore him. Resolutely, you pick up a dagger. No time for finesse. You slash a deep cut along your arm, ignoring the agony. Tossing the dagger away, you kneel beside him and press the wound to his mouth. His eyelids flutter; he's barely conscious. Yet his lips fasten around the cut. You grit your teeth against the pain, and yet there's a kind of sensuality in the way his tongue eagerly probes the wound. Vast relief washes through you. This is what he needs! He'll be okay... nothing irrevocable has happened. Right? You drop to the carpet, letting him suckle unconstrained. Soon, you start to feel light-headed yourself. But the moment you try to pull your arm away, he grips you tightly. You relax. You can't deny him this, after what you did. Let him take what he needs. And the longer it continues, the more pleasurable the sensation becomes. You realize, after a time, that he's no longer biting your arm. His mouth moves upward, kissing and licking the veins, until he reaches your throat. His gaze meets yours, golden eyes avid with craving. You tilt your head back, offering him everything. And he takes it. His teeth sink deep, without hesitation. Yet there's almost no pain. You feel only a drawn-out ecstasy, a sensual submission to the approaching dark. And your last thought is that he is now what you have made him - how could you not give him everything? [[Continue ->continue]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's charm to it + 1) (if: $success is true)[You stagger backwards, licking the blood from your lips. As the ecstasy fades, your body starts to shake. Your mind is blank. This makes no sense. What the hell just happened? (set: $data's likesM to it + 3) But he's still gazing at you imploringly, waiting. He has no idea how close he came to... what? Would you really have? Surely not. You just got over-excited. You're not a... a... Definitely not. That would be absurd. Do they even exist? Nonetheless, you decide to keep your teeth to yourself from now on. (if: $settings's censored is 1)[And you have plenty of other ideas... (display: "takeMorael")](else:)[ (if: $kneel is 0)[[["Kneel, boy." ->kneelBoy]]](else:)[[[Push him onto his back. ->pushBack]]]]](else:)[You strive to free yourself - to remind yourself of everything he means to you - but the luscious savour of his blood only intensifies as your memories of him intertwine with the ecstasy of his softly yielding flesh under your teeth. It's driving you to delirium, and instead of letting go, you find yourself biting harder. (display: "harderBite")]

You awaken alone on the plush carpet, drenched in blood. All is silent. Only one lantern still burns, but beneath thick curtains trickles a grey glimmer. Night is fading. You've no time to lose! And with that anxious thought, the events of the night before return in a jumble of sensuality and horror. What are you, now? You don't feel any different... or do you? Your surroundings seem to shimmer slightly in the dimness. You don't feel hungry, nor thirsty. Where has Morael gone? Is he okay? Your memory is still hazy... did he flee after you bit him? And what has happened to Rain and Nyora? They should be back by now. Still, perhaps it's for the best they don't see this. Raising your arm from the carpet, you wince as a crust of blood peels away. The skin seems paler than usual. You *did* lose a lot of blood. But the long, ragged cut is almost healed. A wave of dizziness washes over you, but you force yourself to rise. With numb fingers, you grope at your neck, finding two half-healed puncture wounds. Well. Whatever you are - whatever *he* is, there's no time to worry about it now. You still have a war to stop. (set: $data's charm to it + 50)(set: $data's fight to it + 50)(set: $data's will to it - 50)(set: $data's vampire to 1) (display: "ch17")

Caught in the rising tide of near-unstoppable hunger, a thread of panic rises. This desire is madness, obscenity. What are you becoming? Or were you always a monster, and only hid the unbearable truth from yourself? And what are you doing to Morael? You have no answers, yet you sense that this moment is a turning point beyond which neither you nor he will ever be the same. *Are you sure?* [[Bite harder. ->harderBite]] [[(set: $difficulty to 10+($data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Will")(display: "makeDice"): Stop biting. ->stopBiting]]

Gently you pull him to you, kissing his downy chest, his throat and then his lips yielding beneath yours, the stubble around them fine as sugar-grains. You let your tongue flicker between his lips, savoring the soft, moist warmth within. His own tongue responds, entering your mouth gently. "Oh, Seline," he moans. "That taste... how I hunger for you, you cannot know!" [[Take him. ->takeMorael]] [[Nip him. ->nipMorael]]

Afterwards, you melt against his warmth, your naked flesh almost one in the flickering candlelight. He strokes your hair, smiling wide-eyed as if he cannot bear to look away from you.(if: $nipped is 1)[ Though the bleeding has long ceased, the fading aroma of his blood still tantalises your senses with the half-traced path to a world of exquisite delirium. But you refuse to contemplate it, conscious of the obscenity threaded within that ecstasy.] (set: $data's likesM to it + 5) "Seline..." he says. "That was... I have no words for what you did. I never dreamed..." His eyes meet yours, gentle and full of yearning. "I know that for you this was an act of generosity, but for my part, I - I would -" he hesitates. [["It's okay, Morael. You don't need to say anything." ->dontSpeakM]] [[Wait. ->waitM]]

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(set: $canundo to false) ###Info & Settings * **Undo**: Use the link at the bottom. Don't use your browser's back button. To change a choice in an earlier chapter, you need to redo that chapter *and* any subsequent ones. * **Skills**: Some choices can succeed or fail. You succeed if your skill + a D20 roll exceeds the difficulty of the choice, with automatic success/failure on a roll of 20/1 respectively. Skills increase with use. * **Relationships**: Relationships can affect the difficulty of skill-based choices. * **Endings**: The story has up to 20 chapters and a variety of endings. All major endings remain accessible until Chapter 16, after which the story diverges. ####Your data * **Storage**: Local storage is used only to transfer data between chapters. If you change browsers or delete your browser history you will start over. * **Privacy**: No personal data returns to the server. ####Settings * **Content**: Sex scenes are |button>[(display: "Button")] * **Display**: |modeButton>[(display: "DarkModeButton")] * **Font**: |fontButton>[(display: "FontSizeButtons")] (print: "<a href=\"../index.html\">Go to Contents Page</a>")(set: $settings to StrayHeirs["settings"])<script>window.StrayHeirs.applyStyle();</script> ------ (if: $settings's darkmode is 1)[(link-undo:'<img alt="Undo" src="arrow3.png"/>')](else:)[(link-undo:'<img alt="Undo" src="arrow3dark.png"/>')]

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<p style="color:red">Skills: Deceive (print: ($data's deceive/10).toFixed(1)) | Persuade (print: ($data's persuade/10).toFixed(1)) | Charm (print: ($data's charm/10).toFixed(1)) | Will (print: ($data's will/10).toFixed(1)) | Fight (print: ($data's fight/10).toFixed(1)) </p style><p style="color:red">Relationships: Tertia (print: ($data's likesT/10).toFixed(1)) | Andreas (print: ($data's likesA/10).toFixed(1)) | Rain (print: ($data's likesR/10).toFixed(1)) | Nyora (print: ($data's likesN/10).toFixed(1)) | Morael (print: ($data's likesM/10).toFixed(1)) | Kiaru (print: ($data's likesK/10).toFixed(1)) </p style>

The letter is marked with a large seal in blood-red wax, whose design shows a tower rising above a terraced island. Goroduin. You turn it over. On the front is your name, written in red ink in an elegant, curving hand. You break the seal. Inside, on creamy parchment, in the same curving hand, is written: (set: $data's readKLetter to 1) *Dear Seline, I trust this missive finds you well. Since our last parting, I have often thought of you, but as of the time of writing, my spies report little news. You are doubtless wondering why I am writing to you at all. The truth is, I greatly enjoyed our little tete-a-tete, most especially those parts that did not entirely conform to my plans and expections. As I reflect upon your visit, I see my own choices in a somewhat new light, which is a rare and painful pleasure to me. So I find myself in magnanimous mood. I am curious to see what you will do with your freedom - as temporary as it may be, but then, when is freedom anything else? Therefore, for my amusement, I send you the bearer of this letter. She is commanded to remain at your side and serve you, until I order otherwise. I hope you will find her useful, and moreover, enjoyable. Yours (as you are mine), The Sorcerer* [["She serves the Sorcerer, Morael. Apparently he's decided to help us, for now at least." ->servesSorcerer]] [["I guess she had a change of heart?" ->changeHeart]]

"My thanks." He offers you a sad smile as he raises the glass to his lips. (set: $drunk to it + 1) [["What's the matter?" ->whatsWrongMorael]](if: $data's marryR is 0)[ [["Actually, I do not intend to marry Rain. But I will support him as King of Saragai. And I believe that the friendship and trust between us will be the cornerstone of a new peace." ->notMarryRainMorael]]]

Your fingers brush as he takes the glass from your hand. (set: $drunk to it + 1) [["I asked him to marry me. To stop the war. He... he refused." ->rainSaidNo]] [["I love Rain as a friend, Morael. I just couldn't see him that way. And I couldn't lie to him about that." ->breakupOkay]] [[(set: $difficulty to 20-($drunk+$data's likesM/5))(set: $skill_name to "Charm")(display: "makeDice"): Burst into tears. ->tears]]

(display: "dice")(set: $data's persuade to it + 1) (if: $success is true)["Seline, I am torn. To add to the confusion in your heart seems no kindness.(if: $data's marryR is 1)[ Know that I respect your relationship with Rain, and I will never speak of this again unless you raise it.] Yet our friendship has grown from honesty - I cannot withold the truth now. Please, do not think I expect any answer from you." He hesitates again, then plunges on resolutely. "The way you touched me tonight... you electrify me! How could you know my deepest desires without being told? But what I feel with you is far more than that - it is some magic between us, this trust we share. I have known many women - and men also - but never have I felt such harmony in passion and friendship. (if: $data's marryR is 1)[I know it can never be - even if the curse is broken, I would not violate your bond with Rain -](else:)[It is too soon to think of anything - the curse may still be unbroken -] yet in my heart I dream of sharing my life with you." (set: $data's confessFeelingsM to 1) [["Morael, thank you for trusting me. I treasure your friendship, and I'm incredibly flattered that you would desire more." ->thanksM]] (if: $data's marryR is 1)[[["Morael... I will be honest with you, as you have been with me. I love Rain - we grew up together. But I'm not sure he's the partner I need for life. And the more time I spend with you, the more I feel like you do. I don't know, yet, what that means, but I'd like to explore it with you." ->maybeM]]](else:)[[["Morael, I feel the same way. I'm not sure, yet, what that means for us, but I'd like to explore it with you." ->maybeM]]]](else:)["No, I must say no more. To add to the confusion in your heart would be no kindness. Your generosity, Seline... it means the world to me." (display: "sleep")]

He pulls you close, burying his face in your hair, warm body pressed against yours. The rhythm of his breathing slows, his eyes close, and, safe in his gentle embrace, you slip imperceptibly into sleep. [[Wake up. ->wake]]

"I understand." He bows his head, but when he raises his eyes to yours they are clear, without regret. "Let us rest now - tomorrow will come far too soon for my taste!" (display: "sleep")

"I could hope for no better answer." He smiles at you. "Let us rest now - tomorrow will come far too soon for my taste!" (set: $data's marryM to 1) (set: $data's likesM to it + 10) (display: "sleep")

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