Herald of Steel

By the time Alexander left the Queen Mother's chambers, the sky had grown so pitch black that even the stars seemed to have been swallowed up.

The man had really let himself enjoy a bit too much handling the five eager ladies, losing much track of time…such that by the end, he could barely stand.

Alexander even lightly cried in his heart, 'Ahhh… a man really can't handle five girls on his own... not vixens like these. Mmmm… I can barely feel anything down there.'

They had really wrung him dry and then some.

As for whether the standing guards realized any of the misdeeds going on inside from the muffled moans and short gasps of pleased squeals, well, Alexander did not find their face to betray any such realization when he left the chambers.

All of them had the same stoic facade.

"Don't forget your promise, Lord Alexander," Thus, only the Queen Mother's lingering voice was there to show him out, once again showing just how concerned she was about all this happening around her.

There was indeed a very good reason why she let Alexander do her in the bum.

….

The pleased but exhausted Alexander slowly dragged his body across the very long, lonely corridors to his room at last, accompanied in tow by his three new maids.

And then, as they opened the door for him, the man instantly slammed into his bed, his eyelids feeling as heavy as lead.

Right now, Alexander felt he could be thrown into a pit of fire and it would still not break him out of his slumber. He was that tired.

"Ahhh… master! You are going to sleep so soon!" The act however appeared very objectionable to Lady Ezaya, who began to try and shake him awake, cooing, "Ahhh… you only took us once. This is too little. You took Her Highness twice. At least stay with us for another round!"

Alexander heart's almost groaned with pain at the words- because 'another round' did not mean just one- it really meant three rounds- one for each sister.

'Ahhh… Spare me. My poor brother is going to fall out.' He instantly cried inside in alarm at the thought, although his pride did not allow him to say it out aloud.

He thus let out a small groan and pretended to be asleep.

Unfortunately, this shabby acting skills was too amature in Lady Ezaya's eyes, as producing a cunning glint, she grinned,

"My lord, would you like to hear something really good? You won't have to attend court tomorrow!"

Just as expected, this instantly made Alexander snap his eyes open.

"What! Why?" He cried in happiness… because if this was true, it meant he could sleep in. And given how late it was and how his body felt like a wet log, he really wanted to sleep in.

"Hehehe… yes!" Lady Ezaya grinned the reply, by now somehow sitting on the man's lap, looking down at him with eyes full of mirthful allure.

"You have just arrived today. So 'those' people will surely take a few days to feel you out. Any real discussion will happen by the quickest next week. So just rest and relax."

"...." Alexander found the mature lady's words to make quite a bit of sense. Indeed, it did not seem feasible to assume they will be up and arms against him by the tomorrow morning. They needed to 'scout' him first.

Alexander only became so fixated on this because he had promised the grumpy Ptolomy his gifts by tomorrow.

'Ehhh… I will just say I am tired and feeling a bit under the weather. He can wait one more day.' But then the man quickly shrugged away that responsibility, finding him to be beneath his efforts.

Thus suddenly relieved of the burden, Alexander found the woman in front of him become so much more beautiful.

"Hehehe… so what of it, my lord? Do you think my information deserves some reward?" And sensing his gaze, Lady Ezaya also very clearly made her demand.

"...." Alexander first gave a sort of weak, rueful smirk, before gently refusing her as well as her similarly eager sisters,

"Esteemed ladies… I will be here for at least a few months. So there is no need to be hasty. There will be plenty of time to get to know each other. I am free tomorrow. Why don't we pick this up in the morning?"

With Alexander asking so cordially, the trio really could not push him any further. They were not yet that close.

Only the most clingy of them all Lady Ezaya animatedly pouted, "Ahhh… master, then you must keep all of us sisters warm for the night," as she snuggled her voluptuous body into Alexander's back, causing her mature peaks to squeeze against the taut muscles.

Alexander's heart instantly fluttered at the exquisite sensation, and then soon, this increased twice fold as the other pair joined him, filling his nostrils with such a beautiful, mature, sweet scent.

Alexander wondered what kind of fragrances the girls used that smelled so light and refreshing yet lingered for so long as he finally drifted off.

The next day, Alexander skipped breakfast as well as the morning all together, waking up to find lunch was already being served.

But before the ladies allowed him to fill his rumbling tummy, they made him live up to his words- Lady Ezaya got to ride him one more time, wishing to squeeze out everything he had.

Lady Elia really liked Alexander's smell down there and thus licked and cleaned all the juices, ever going as far as to chew on his huge balls. Lastly, the ever energetic Lady Anisha made the man pinch her thighs and butt as he slowly filled her up. That really set the girl wild with abandoned squeals.

In this way, all of Alexander's lusts for the day had been thoroughly sucked out, before he got to have a refrehsing bath and at last sit down for lunch- it consisted of mostly the usuals he had in Zanzan, various types of bread, with some being stuffed with meat and vegans resembling local pies, different cuts of meat and fish cooked in a variety of ways, all types of wine, local and foreign, and lastly desserts- which consisted of cut fruits and a type of hard, sponge cake that really could have done with some more sugar.

It seemed that compared to Zanzan, the royal chefs' expertise with sugar and desserts was indeed a bit lacking. But then again, this was to be expected- the amount of ingredients they were allowed to work with was much more strained, so they had fewer chances to practices.

Alexander finished his meal in mostly silence, the only sounds being the use of his cutlery or one of the three sisters insist he try this one dish. Whenever they did that, Alexander the gentleman had a really hard time declining.

Thus after being almost stuffed like turkey, the slightly hurting man reclined back to take a sip of his sweet wine, and watched with marvel in his eyes as the other two sisters worked so quickly and professionally to clear the table of all the cookery like clockwork.

Alexander really did not expect such expertise from the sisters… because they were not actually maids, they were bone a fide noble ladies. By all accounts, they should have had an army of servants to attend hand and foot.

"His Majesty was there to see you, my lord. But I informed him you had travelled the whole day yesterday and thus running a slight fever. I rescheduled the meeting to tomorrow."

Sensing Alexander was unburdened and finally had the time, Lady Ezaya felt it was time to let Alexander in on the things that had happened in the meantime, thus chiming so from behind him.

"Oh? When did he come?" Alexander slightly raised his brow curiously at the event, not feeling much surprised. He after all had promised the man.

In fact, the fact Ptolomy had come out of his way to meet him in his room made Alexander quite proud of himself.

"It was around dawn." Lady Ezaya replied very professionally, to which Alexander crudely snorted,

"Snort, he cannot wait to see him present this much! How old is he?"

He felt Ptolomy really lacked the majesty of a king… begging for stuff from one of his subjects.

If Alexander was in his place, he would have never stopped even a tenth of that low.

"....." Lady Ezaya gave a gentle understanding smile to these somewhat treasonous words, before lightly adding,

"Do not worry, my lord. I have already informed Mother and Her Highness about your intention. They have both approved. Mother even mused, "This is good. It will give all those rats time to gather in one place. Then Alexander was catch them in one fell swing!"

Lady Ezaya tried to imitate Lady Inayah's voice and mannersim as she said this, turning her tone a bit deeper and making a grasping motion as she finished.

Alexander was frankly surprised by this show of skill- apparently, Lady Ezaya was an expert secretary as well.

As a man who loved talent, he thus could not help but test her a bit more,

"And what about Pasha Farzah? Did you meet him as well?"

The experienced lady did not flinch, although she sent a knowing look before chiming.

"There were quite a few lords who wished to set an appointment with you, Lord Alexander. Among them was Pasha Farzah's steward. I asked him to come again around late noon."