Silvertree Chronicles Bk. 10

Your people are counting on your efforts. Hopefully, all of the children will be adults long before that occurs. As the first wife, you have a responsibility to children first and your tribe second. Millia, you are a paladin in my service. When you become infertile you will remain behind and raise the children as his second wife. For your sake and oaths on marriage, you will still be considered married to these ladies.

Until they take on another husband. The day the last child becomes an adult, report for service and say your goodbyes to the other wives if he has passed. You are still married but will be gone for long periods of time working for me.

If he still lives then you will travel with him when you become infertile. Nirra, 6 months from now will come off the road until you give birth. Shortly thereafter you will rejoin your husband in the field. For your year dry spell, you will return to his side.

Then 6 months after getting pregnant again you will repeat this cycle. Once you are infertile you are to travel with him. If he dies then return back and help raise the children until they are adults. If still fertile, work to find another husband for your House's sake.

I am not putting these into your wedding vows because of your complex relationship. Millia will comply as one of my paladins. The other two are merely strong suggestions. Lerian, you know my thoughts on replacing wives if something happens to one."

Lerian nodded, "IF that happens then I will ask Drakon'Sia to take me there when I am done grieving and the remaining wives are ready. I would like the candidate to come from Corellon Larethian. IF you get another dying request for my service talk with me first. The woman involved needs to be there and agree with her father, brother, or whomever.

Corellon Larethian must agree that it would be a good match. I respectfully request in that situation we agree to those ground rules. I am giving you an out to make this request in the future without violating our agreement and putting yourself in a bind."

She nodded, "I will carry that forward to the next blade wielders as well. Now then. Cresena, do you take Lerian, Millia, and Nirra into your heart and bed. To take on the responsibilities of the first wife that the grandmothers have already explained to you. To remain faithful to them. To be caretaker of all of the children he produces regardless of which house the child is listed under?"

She smiled, "I do."

She looked to Millia, "Millia, do you take Lerian, Cresena, and Nirra into your heart and bed. To take on the responsibilities of the second wife that the Grandmothers have already explained to you. To remain faithful to them. To be caretaker of all of the children he produces regardless of which house the child is listed under?"

She smiled, "I do."

She looked at Nirra, "Do you take Lerian, Cresena, and Millia into your heart and bed. To take on the responsibilities of the third wife that the Grandmothers can explain to you. To remain faithful to them. To be caretaker of all of the children he produces regardless of which house the child is listed under?"

She smiled, "I do."

She looked at Lerian, "Do you take these ladies into your heart and bed. To remain faithful to them. To love all of the children you produce regardless of which house the child is listed under?"

Lerian smiled, "I do."

She handed the ring over to Cresena, "You are the bearer of the rings. They will let you know if one of you dies and who. Give your ring to him to put on, then you put his followed by each lady in order."

She looked at Lerian, "Your prowess in bed is reset like you have not had sex today. Ravage her as she desires. I owe you both that much for interfering without asking first."

They got all the rings on, "I pronounce you all married or married again. You may kiss your brides in order."

Lerian kissed them all in order and Nirra tried to devour him right then and there. He backed off and let her get her desires met with passionate kisses from the ladies. The Lady of Dream was gone. He pointed, "Chamber pot in the shower room."

She walked in and was naked as she crossed the threshold. They all walked into the room and the same happened to them. Cresena looked at him, "If you are at full strength and she wants to be ravaged then ravage her. We will take her afterward."

He looked at her as she came out, "That was a good idea."

Lerian walked her into the shower. Lerian flipped her up, turned on the water, and washed her down. Especially her ass. He looked at her as he flipped her back over, "You want me to do you like I did Cresena on her wedding night? She put me back to full capacity."

She looked over and the two of them nodded to her. She smiled, "Yes."

Lerian picked her up and put her on the bed.

Lerian dove into her cunt and ass for a good 30 minutes. Lerian went up and kissed her. "I was not allowed to do oral on her at the wedding but I did it the day before."

She nodded. Lerian pulled her ass down to the edge of the bed. He took her legs and handed them to her. "Cresena could put them behind her head. Millia cannot do it. Regardless. You hold them. She nodded. He walked up, measured off, and popped through and she let out a wail.

She finally relaxed. Lerian worked his way down slowly until he was fully buried in her tight cunt. He started slow and sped up over the next 30 minutes. Until he launched the first load into her. He then sat there for the next 4 hours and put 6 more into her cunt. She looked at him all sweaty, "You did this on her wedding night?"

Lerian nodded, "Ladies, come share in the feast one of you clean off my cock. Millia went for his cock as he pulled it out.

Seed started shooting up and Cresena locked her mouth around it. He moved back. "Millia, lube up your hands. Prepare her nether hole as Cresena did for you."

She smiled and lubed up both hands wiping the excess onto his cock she started on her nether-hole. Cresena backed off. Forty minutes later and Millia slid both hands into her. She wailed out and shook. She backed out. Lerian pointed to Cresena, "Check her work."

She smiled and walked up. She got both of her hands inside. Lerian put some lube on his hands and slid both of his in and rotated them around. She sprayed up in the air as she came hard and locked down on him. He straightened out his hands and slid his cock into her nether-hole to the bottom.

She moaned out. Lerian started slow and spent three hours nailing her ass through 6 climaxes. He picked her and took her to the chamber pot and sat her on it.

She sighed as she released. He slid his cock into her mouth which shocked her but she took it. He called out, "Cresena, you want to give her instructions on oral and the warning on my nether-hole." She came in and gave instructions until she took one wearing half of it. She started again and wore most of the second. Lerian picked her up and took her into the shower. He flipped her over and filled up both holes and put her back on the chamber bot.

He looked at the ladies, "Strap-ons both of you, 30 minutes in each hole from each of you. Be sure to switch to a clean one. He looked at her, "No channeling energy or healing until after you walk into the shower on your own 2 feet. Cresena spent 3 hours to do a ten-minute walk. This one is much shorter."

He let the ladies have their fun with her for one in each hole. for 2 hours while he ate again.

He picked her up and slid her down his cock into and held her to him, "I will likely fuck you slowly in my sleep. I usually do when they are on my cock. You are like this until I wake up and help to get you to your feet. Do you feel totally ravaged?"

She nodded, "Very. Thank you though for going through with it this way. I know the other way would have been less taxing but I wanted a memorable wedding night. Gods you can fuck. I lost count of how many times I climaxed."

Lerian looked at her, "Eighty-three by my count."

The other two ladies curled up on either side and they each put a hand on her ass as he slowly fucked her until he came and then went to sleep. He awoke several hours later still holding her. He was close to cumming. He sped up some and unloaded into her and she shuttered a climax. He kissed her forehead, "How many times did I fuck you?

She looked at him, "6 times. Maybe 7. I know my cunt is about to explode."

Lerian looked over and the ladies cleared the bed. He rolled her onto her back. Lerian waved the ladies in, "Morning-meal is served." He handed each of them a leg and let them clean her up. As cum shot out of her onto her own stomach.

The ladies went in for the attack. They were as gentle as they could be but still sent her climaxing another 4 times. They finally put her legs down. He grabbed her legs and drug her to the edge of the bed and into a sitting position. He looked at her, "Ready to try and stand?"

She looked at him, "I am not sure if I can."

He took her arms and got her to her feet. She had her hands with a death grip on his shoulders. Lerian kissed her passionately. Stepped back and she wobbled but stood.

Took her 40 minutes to make it to the shower. He held her, "Largest healing spell you got. She nodded and cast it. Then several others. She looked up in his eyes, "No one woman could handle you."

He thought, "She pregnant?"

Lerian heard a chuckle from the Lady of Dreams, "Yes three boys. All possible blade wielders. All gestalt. This was a very good match."

He kissed her forehead, "Three boys all potential blade wielders, all gestalts."

She hugged him, "Thank you for asking."

The other two came in and they had one very big group hug. He walked out and dressed while they got her back to bed. He unsealed the room and several house Silversong members were standing or sitting around. Lerian looked over at Master Silversong, "What is this about?"

He sighed, "Some objected to you marrying her."

Lerian nodded, "Well the Lady of Dreams came and married us. Corellon Larethian told me it was a very good match. She has retained her house name."

One young man looked at Lerian, "She will never wield the blade!"

Lerian looked at him, "You planning on taking it up next?"

He looked at Lerian, "What if I am?!"

Lerian looked at him, "Do they know?"

He nodded, "I told them."

Lerian shrugged, "Then it will be a funeral for 2 or more with House Silversong. She is pregnant with three boys, two will be named under House Silversong and the third under Silvertree. An agreement between the Gods, your former champion, and her. All three are gestalts. The Gods wanted a fresh injection of arcane magic into your family line. They will be powerful casters, in the Academy by twelve, and casting tier 9 spells by the time they hit adulthood. Their children will be gestalts."

He leaned back in, "Get dressed we have several Silversong members out here."

Lerian looked out, "Security wall up, portal sealed entry, security on." They watched the bladed, "The main house has that as well. This is one of if not the most secure estate in the Kingdom. The King's secure shelter has this security. We are staying here to hash this out. Who is the eldest or patron of the house?"

A lady off to the back spoke, "I am."

Lerian nodded, "You have been told who I am? That the Gods led me to all 3 of my wives. What is your take on this? I called the Lady of Dreams before having sex with her. That way she could perform the marriage."

She looked at Lerian, "I do not like it."

Lerian nodded, "You know that blade was returned to your house by Eldar Silvertree. He also did the ritual to purify the blades. What do you not like about it?"

She looked at Lerian, "That her family was not consulted."

Lerian nodded, "Your blade wielder knew and was consulted, the request for this came as a dying wish to the Lady of Dreams from your Champion. I did not like the deal being struck without consulting me. It still happened. The difference, she and I are the ones directly involved.

Also, your current blade wielder. We came to terms. She came out in just clothes and leaned against the door. She looked across at them. "Who is the mouthy one in the back?"

She looked over, "The current blade wielders older brother."

Lerian nodded, "I would have guessed younger based on the immaturity."

He yelled over, "Fuck you! I will kill her before she lays a hand on that blade."

Lerian grabbed a set of manacles from the bedroom. He threw them to him, "Put them on or prepare to defend yourself. You just threatened a Duchess. A crime punishable by death if the King deems it necessary."

He looked white, "You just do not want me to take up the blade."

Lerian smiled, "On the contrary I want you to try when the time comes. I want to see the look of horror in your eyes as it sucks the very life out of you as it deems you unworthy. You see the thing you have to remember about these blades is they are not a status symbol. They are a promise to defend the elven people.

The best candidates for the blade are often the ones who do not seek its power. Sir Silversong would you do me a favor. Would you modify your will to allow him to try and claim the sword though you believe him to be unworthy? He can find out for himself?"

He sighed, "I will do that. He can try and defy the Gods and claim the blade. Prove himself the fool."

His brother was pissed, "Fuck you both! I know I am worthy."

Lerian looked over, "Portal open, entry security off, security wall down. You have 15 seconds to leave my home or I will cut you down in my attempt to arrest you."

He summoned both blades into his hands and walked toward him. He drew his sword and backed up. Lerian counted down as he closed the distance. He did not speed up his withdraw.

Lerian thought, "He is a fool. Varus'Nor if I kill him you will do it. This first strike goes for something different than that; Ice Reaver was designed for."

Lerian heard, "I understand I sense no danger."

Lerian rolled forward and went into slow motion as he moved to block his Moon Blade, Lerian brought Ice Reaver down and sundered his blade sending it flying from hands in two pieces. Lerian stood there and sheathed his swords. "Grab your blade and go or Varus'Nor will have your fucking head if you don't. Fuck you."

Drawing out the last two words. Lerian called out, "Patron would you see this piece of trash out of here and off the property. Inform the guard if he tries to enter the grounds again that he should be cut down."

The patron knew he was pissed off. He saw the man scramble and he got the two pieces of his sword. The Patron nodded to Lerian, "Understood. I take it he made some sort of threat?"

Lerian nodded, "Against my new wife Nirra Silversong, future Moon Blade wielder. She is keeping her house name."

He nodded, "This is all over her being an heir?"

Lerian nodded, "That and the current wielder knows he will die on this next mission."

The patron grabbed and escorted him out, "You know you are lucky. He could have just disintegrated you."

He looked at the patron, "That is a tier 9 spell."

The patron nodded, "He is casting mythic spells now."

The guy turned white as he was taken bodily through the last portal out of the home. Lerian walked back down to the Silversong Patron, "She will be the next living wielder. That fool will die when he tries to defy the will of the Gods. You could try and disown her. You would be breaking the law and be stripped of being a patron for such a move.

You wish to know why the Gods did not consult you? Pray to them, and ask. If you pray, say one for the fool who walked out of here. Please note, I let him walk out of here. The next time he threatens a family member of mine you will not have a body to bury. Now was there another name you wish to put ahead of hers on the list as well? Another family member to sacrifice?"

She stood, "You are a bully."

Lerian laughed at her, "You are the ones who came into my home. Made a veiled threat and then a specific threat. I am not the bully here. I am a husband looking after my family. Attempt to take whatever action you wish. As a member of the Royal Court, I am required to report this incident. If you have nothing further, you can find your way out."

She looked at Nirra, "I am so disappointed in your choice to do this."

Nirra looked at her, "I did not and would never love that sleazy Felin Silver simply because he would allow me to keep my family name. You love him so much, marry him yourself!"

The patron shook her head and walked out with three others in tow. He followed them out with a crystal in hand. He made sure she heard him as the outer door closed, "Your Majesty, Sorry to bother you but I have an incident to report."

He responded, "I am having lunch with a few ladies who are candidates to become my wife."

Lerian smiled, "They can hear this. I was just visited by several members of the Silversong family including the patron and the blade wielder. The wielder and I both know he will die on this upcoming mission. He was never supposed to take up the sword but the Gods did let him know it would not reject him.

The next heir to the sword is his cousin who I married last night; sister to the last champion. She is keeping her family name in accordance with the Gods' wishes. They want to get my family blood into the other Moon Blade wielders family.

The brother to the current wielder made a veiled threat and a specific threat against my wife. I ordered him out of my home. This was after he refused to put on manacles to be addressed by you for threatening a member of the royal court as she is a duchess by marriage.

Her keeping her last name kind of muddies the water in that area. I chased him from my home at sword point and when he did not leave fast enough, I destroyed his sword. My patron escorted him the rest of the way out. The Silversong Patron attempted an arranged marriage for my bride.

Unbeknownst to me until a few seconds ago. If she attempts to disown her for who she married that is a clear violation of Elven law. The penalty could go from a formal reprimand and fine to removing her as a patron. I would ask that if she does this, or should I say when she does this, you simply fine her 50% of her personal holdings and do the reprimand.

Let her know I asked for her to remain patron so she knows who to thank for keeping her position. As to your wives, your new Queen should be the woman in the powder blue dress, your second wife the one in the orange, and third the one in the red. I am sorry to say the lovely lady in the pale green is infertile.

If you wish to bring her on as a fourth wife or royal consort is up to you. Marry them one at a time one day after the other. That way you can give each of them your best and your best will produce heirs in that order from the wedding nights. Take each of them alone. After that night let them devour each other as they enjoy the company of women just as much if not more so than a cock, Your Majesty."

He heard King Goldeagle yell out, "You scrying on my lunch?!"

Eldar smiled, "No, I would take that as divine direction. I do not have the power to get past the shielding you have in the room and the Palace, some of it from the material it is built from, though that is classified, Charlus had a reference to it encrypted in the Blade Wielder's Journal.

I would call this entire conversation a premonition from the Gods. Eldar had that occur to him. Check the journals of the Queen of that time. You will find some very interesting entries on premonitions. You will call in your personal healer and he will confirm the fertility of all four ladies.

Your new Queen will be extremely fertile and bring more magical talent to your heirs; despite her heritage. She ends her dry spells 17 months after giving birth to your first son and you will get her pregnant again on the first try. The other two you will have to work at, but you will get them pregnant again. The first will get pregnant very easily.