As the carriage approached the edge of the forest her men became alert and ready for attack. xxx sex “My apologies milord, I was just startled,” she stuttered. The main palace was home to the politics of running the kingdom. Aaron left the kitchen, passing by the front desk toward his room on the first floor, at the end of the hall. Then off came his short right-hand glove and the longer full arm sleeve of his left hand-glove, exposing the bright pristine flesh of his left hand up to his elbow, where a red, ugly scar announced the transition back to normal flesh. “It is a boy, a baby boy, and there is a signet ring on a chain around his neck” she exclaimed. Back to this incompetent thief. Turning to Aaron, “Milord, have a nice evening.”
Without replying, Aaron guided his horse up the cobblestoned streets toward the Merchant Quarter and the ‘Golden Pony’, the inn he currently called home. Continuing to strip out of the wet clothes, he removed his shirt and breeches, dropping them in a heap on the floor. Aaron finished his pipe and retired to his room, still pondering what he knew about the thefts, what he suspected and what he could prove. “Here, this is for you.”
“Thank you, Lord Blackmoon, I will tell him,” answered the teen as he turned and left.
