"Don’t Henry." Abigail’s smiling face quickly turned serious, "I don’t want to hear any excuses, just tell me, why her?" This content belongs to Nov3lFɪre.ɴet
My brain overclocked as I thought of the stupidest idea ever.
"For me, huh? Care to explain that further."
"Of course." I smile nervously.
From here on out, every word out of me is complete bullshit-
"I’m acting as a spy."
"Well... as you know, there are multiple political factions combining all the houses. Most are loyal to you but some aren’t." I say and slowly approach the seat next to her and sit, "The King’s Party."
"They haven’t seen their king for ages and they are probably getting too anxious. And anxious people are prone to do things that could be problematic for us."
Abigail’s high suspicious look remained still, "Continue"
"So I had to gain some sort of information, you know. The kind that would help me warn you beforehand. But for that, I needed to somehow gain information or join them."
"About me joining them... we can forget that."
I was one of the, if not the biggest gang leader in the kingdom with my father’s crimes hanging before me. Nobody in their sane mind would take in a lion to their den.
The King’s Party more so, they were a group of extreme loyalist to the king. Their motto was to regain the kingdom back in the King’s fervor and rid the corruption that the Queen has spread forth.
In their words, it seemed like the good choice. They were the good guys and helping them would in the end help everyone... wrong.
Humanity had always been its own disease.
You can’t get rid of greed, violence or hatred in us. It’s what fucking defines us and brings us closer to evolution or some shit.
The idea of Utopia is great, but let’s get real. If you put a human in a perfect world, it’s bound to get destroyed or changed at one point.
That’s why, even when Arthur defeated Abigail and the King’s party was able to change the kingdom for the better, it didn’t last long.
Corruption only became frustrated and in the end, another civil war came that almost brought extinction to the Leonidas Kingdom’s doorstep. It took quite a hard fight for the kingdom not to fall, let’s not even talk about the other kingdom’s secret involvement.
All in all, Darkness will always remain. The best way to avoid getting swallowed by it, is to accept it and control it. Which was Abigail’s motto.
Yes, some people are suffering and there is injustice in her reign, but there’s peace too. The moment Abigail’s fall comes, so does Wars.
"Henry" Abigail’s call brought me back.
"Yeah, I was just thinking."
"Thinking of a better excuse?" Abigail gave a sweet smile that somehow gave me the chills.
"N- No, of course not." I smile, "Where was I? Yes, the choice."
"Since I obviously can’t join them, there was only one thing left, Gain information from someone within."
"And who better than one of the leading pivots herself, Veronica Nobliesse."
Abigail looked at me, sarcastic, "She’s the only one, really? There weren’t any other lord’s wife or daughter you couldn’t have banged to get the information out of, if not multiple at the same time."
"It’s funny that you think I have such a good game."
"Okay, your words have point." I nod, "But how good of an information could they give?"
"How could I verify their legitimacy? It could very well be unnecessary talk like there was another group meeting today where they talked about wines or how one killed a great beast in his prime."
I kneel down to Abigail’s leg and gently pat her smooth legs, "But that’s a far away thought."
"If there is going to be any useful information, the wife or relative had to be quite close to that guy. And why would a loyal loving person, like you, would betray their close companion?"
Abigail took a moment to think, "So you choose a widow who happens to be none other than the renounced wife of the king and a prominent figure in the party."
"A widow who has no close male companions." I correct her.
"Alright, so you bang her and get information for me, is that it?"
I nod and massage her legs, "Yes... and technically I haven’t banged her."
Abigail again started thinking as I see her face darken slowly.
"I completely understand that you are opposed to this. If you want me to, I will stop immediately."
"Really?" Abigail raised her head up with a curious brow.
’Well there goes my plan of banging such a great MILF.’ I smile nervously.
"Ssh!" She shushed me and stood up as I almost fell by her sudden movement.
Abigail moved back and forth the room with a thinking expression. I quietly sit on another bloody vessel like chair which actually was very comfy.
"Hmm" Abigail stopped midway and used her right hand to touch her chin as she muttered something. Her left hand always remaining on her stomach as if she was either protecting the child or calming it.
Suddenly, she turned towards me and with widened eyes, exclaimed, "Yes! That would do, that would do nicely!"
I raise a brow at that and didn’t need to ask as she instantly appeared before me with a predatory smile, "I want you to have sex with her!"
Did the hormones from the pregnancy did something... is that why Olenna ran?
Abigail gave me space as she backed away, "Not only do I want you to have sex with her, but I want you to have raw sex with her. Impregnate her if you can, no! You must impregnate that pompous blond bitch!"
"I want her to be filled with happiness towards the end before I show her our true identity and wretch everything from her." Abigail said as her right hand clenched and dark red eerie aura seeped out.
"Huh, what?" She turned to me with a disturbed look.
"Are you... alright?"
"Yes, why do you ask?" Abigail tilted her head before smiling, "Is it because of what I said earlier."
I want to nod, but I know not to fuck again.
"No no, just thinking if the baby and all is tiring you out." I stand up and get closer, "Because it is a big matter, if not huge, especially for you."
’Shit, did I just step on a landmine?’
But it actually worked, Abigail’s powerful smile calmed down a bit as her body came into mine as I hug her, gently, trying not to smash the baby between us.
"It is. With the paperwork increasing by day and people’s eyes looking at the baby with both suspicion and expectation, I feel captured." Abigail spoke as I help her sit, "And I also heard about your latest involvement."
"You did huh... so what’s the damage?"
"I need to give them an answer, Henry." Abigail had a troubled look, "The Dragonoir’s are my utmost supporter, I can’t deny them this."
"Don’t worry." Abigail leaned and grabbed my head gently as she gave a soft kiss to my forehead, "It will be just a light spanking."
"Like the ones I gave yo-"
"Ssh! The baby will hear!" Abigail gave me a stern look.
I smile, she’s much of a mother than I thought she’d be.
"So what do you think of my revenge plan about that blonde bimbo?"