Greed God chapter 126

February 27th 2016 Gemworld 12:00 PM EDT

Once  we toured the caves, we headed back to the village for a tour. Amy was  blushing and looking a bit dazed, and I smirked a bit internally. I  hadn't been able to use Eros and Psych on the journey without being  noticed but with my mouth on hers the connection to her mind could be  plucked subtly enough that I was pretty confident no one would sense,  even Roderick, plus if he had I'd have just pretended it was unconscious  because of the moment. Regardless, aside from some detection tricks to  make the kiss what she enjoyed, I pulsed a surge of lust when I grabbed  that peachy ass, just so her body recognized that it was mine, even if  her mind needed to catch up.

Watching the pretty princess  follow docilely behind me on weak knees after one lip lock was damn  satisfying, though it went against every instinct I had not to peel  those soaked panties down her thighs and take that pretty little D rank  pussy for a test drive. I had enough self control not to fuck up the  game though, so since I had established my value to her country and  gotten her all needy, it was time for the backswing,which meant  introducing her to my girls. Now that she was starting to get attached  she would view them as competition instead of a turnoff, which had been  the main point of the cave visit.

Amy was practically  humming as we walked back, clutching my arm happily, and I swear I half  expected her to start floating from the adrenaline high. When we  approached the town gate the guards knew better than to stare at Amy  this time, and when I brought her through the gate instead of heading  for the orchard I decided to take her to see the least jealous and most  easygoing of my girls (who wasn't certifiably insane) Zee. My sorceress  had been working on a ward scheme to cover the town alongside Strega,  and a few questions to the guards we passed brought me right to them.

Strega,  being much lower in my affections and knowing it, didn't do more than  nod solemnly when she saw me, but when Zee caught sight of me she  squealed my name and threw herself on me, knocking Amy aside as she  wrapped her arms around me. I relished the feet of Zee's abundant tits  against me and briefly wanted to grope her a bit, but I reigned myself  in to giving her a friendly hug, turning my head slightly to keep an eye  on Amy. I was curious to see exactly what her reaction to this would  be.

Amy was a princess, a powerful magic user and  absolutely gorgeous. She was not, however, particularly well endowed.  Amaya looked like a supermodel, but Zee looked like a fucking porn star.  Those tits, that ass, those bedroom eyes and pouty lips, every inch of  my sorceress was built for fucking, and I saw the pretty princess  subconsciously compare herself to the bustier girl and find herself  wanting. I pulled back from Zee, still smiling, and turned to Amy,  gesturing to the other magic user.

Her eyes tracked the  sorceress as I introduced her. "Oh, Amy, this is our city's sorceress,  Zatanna. She's a brilliant magic user, she's actually a Marquis." She  wasn't, she didn't have a bloodline, but she was about the same level in  terms of magical energy, if not slightly stronger. I knew Amy could  feel it too, which made the look of uncertainty on her face all the more  amusing. Poor Amy had kissed her first boy and then he'd introduced her  to his fuck fantasy magic girl assistant. I could see her confidence  start to crack a bit.

I didn't want it to fracture  completely though, defeated enemies don't fight, and I wanted her  feeling competitive not beaten, so I turned to Zee and gave a wide and  ostentatious flourish. "Zee, may I introduce her highness Amaya,  princess and heir of the entire kingdom of Amethyst. Amy here had  graciously decided to grace our little town with her august personage,  and I for one couldn't be more thrilled to have her." I put a possessive  arm around the princess's shoulders as I said that, and her conflicted  face turned red.

Zee, being a sneaky fuck like I was, saw  where I was taking this with minimal prompting, and proceeded to give  her that same beauty pageant smile I'd seen her put on at the restaurant  when she was playing sweet little victim to show up Barbie. Stepping  forward, she wrapped Amy in a hug, making the other girl's eyes go wide.  "Oh wow, that's so exciting! A real live princess, I'm so happy to meet  you! I hope we can be friends!" She pulled Amy close against her, and I  sadly didn't sense any attraction from Amy for Zee, which would have  been convenient. I made a mental note to add that next time I got my  hooks into her.

Still, despite the lack of lust, she was  definitely thrown off by Zee. I imagined all the nobles she'd met had  been all respectful and circumspect. Being glomped and asked to be  besties was probably new for her, and Zee had a very special kind of  perky that let her get away with things like that. Terminally lonely Amy  forgot most of her jealousy and considered the offer before pulling  back and offering Zee a hesitant smile. "I...I'd like that?" She sounded  so confused it was hard not to break into laughter.

Zee  squealed and literally clapped her hands in excitement, a motion I  suspected no one else I'd met could pull of without seeming ridiculous  but one that just looked cute on her. "That's amazing! I'm so glad! I'd  love to show you around with Nicky, I have so many questions to ask you  about being a princess, that sounds so exciting." Seeing Zee in human  tornado mode made it clear how she'd managed to bend Barbie over and  socially fuck her in League circles for literal months while hanging out  with the best detectives in the world. That girl was kind of scary  sometimes. I loved it.

Whatever training Amy had gotten or  experience she had with politics, she clearly wasn't equipped to deal  with Zee. The pretty sorceress had her wrapped around her finger within  ten minutes, dragging her along behind her and chattering to Amy about  all the unique aspects of the town. As was usual with Zee, she talked a  ton and somehow managed to avoid saying any of the important things I  didn't want her to mention. I considered introducing her to some of the  other girls, but decided against it for now, so we just showed her some  of the guard facilities.

The guards were outfitted in  garbage still, though Levka had managed to slap together a cohesive  uniform of cheap plate that at least looked decent, until we could get  them outfitted with materials more up to their level, and when we  arrived at the training field we saw Sally putting them through their  paces. As expected, even with Waylon sitting around in the background no  one did anything out of line, and the training looked like it was  decent. I waved them over when we came withing view.

As  they approached I gestured to Amy, introducing her again, before turning  to the princess. "Amy, this is my captain of the guard, Sally, and her  boyfriend and second in command, Waylon." I'd kind of expected Waylon to  be in charge given how he fucked some docile into the rowdy ex villain,  but my bodyguard wasn't really interested in any leadership positions.  He liked to relax, and when he did have to go to battle he was more  suited for siege breaking than command these days.

Waylon  was easily the most relaxed of my people, and it was kind of refreshing  that he just accepted his place in the order of things and didn't make  waves. Gods knew I got enough pushback from my girls, not that I'd have  accepted and shit from Waylon. Sad as it was for him, my male subjects  weren't nearly so free to get away with things. I had something of a  soft spot for my girls, though I did discipline them if it was needed.  Still, I was honest enough with myself to know that if a guy had been  half as uppity as Barbie was I'd have killed him by now. It was only  cute because of the dynamic, and because of that right little ass of  hers.

Which was the point of all this trouble with Amy.  She was much stronger than Barbie, and I wanted to make sure I had her  properly conditioned before I actually put her under my control. Amy  seemed happy to meet everyone, and especially happy that Sally was  taken, I saw her running her eyes over my toned guard captains  admittedly excellent body, comparing herself again, though this time she  dismissed it quickly enough since I'd given her a reason to ignore the  titanspawn as a rival.

All of which  became irrelevant when a harried looking guard came bolting up to me.  Not from the training ground, but off in the town, presumably on watch  or something. He reached me at a sprint, skidding to a stop so fast he  tore up some of the grass. Not even remotely out of breath given the  lifestorm bloodline, his face was red with stress. "My Lord!" He snapped  off a quick salute, which was amusing, before proceeding to ruin my  whole day. "We've just received word that a carriage is en route. It  appears to bear the crest of house Emerald."

I  winced. I'd been kind of hoping to get Amy more settled before Emerald  showed up, the fact that they were coming now of all times meant they  probably got word of her arrival, which meant they had something  prepared for dealing with her. I doubted they'd be stupid enough to try  to harm her, but they probably had some sort of political leverage that  would supposedly drive Amy off. If they were coming at all they didn't  know about the Amethyst quarry at least. To be fair to them it hadn't  existed a few days ago, but still it was going to make chasing the  Amethyst representatives away nearly impossible, princess or not.

This  would normally be fine, because I was covered, but we were on the  border, and if Emerald decided they didn't want Amethyst becoming a  powerhouse in the region again, there was a non zero chance they would  start a war to prevent it, and I absolutely didn't have time for that.  Ideally they wouldn't find out about the Amethyst quarry until Graciel  managed to trade for the territory. Once it belonged to Amethyst they  would lose even a pretense for war, and I doubted they would declare  with no viable reason for fear of pissing off the other houses.

Which  meant the most important thing to do here was to provide a reason for  Amy to be here that wouldn't involve the quarries. I scrambled  internally for something that would help, but I didn't have any ideas. I  had Zee erect a sound barrier around Amy, Roderick and I. I explained  the situation as I saw it, and given Roderick's grimace I could tell he  agreed. The timing here was too coincidental. Showing up right when Amy  did meant they wanted to ferret out her reason for being here.

Amy  listened sternly. Her face more serious than I had seen it. She bit her  lip in worry before her expression hardened and she nodded. "Well, they  want a reason for me to be here, we'd better give them one so  distracting they have no choice but to ignore everything else. I'm sorry  to do this to you, we can cancel the arrangement later so it doesn't  effect your life, but this is the best way to keep everyone safe." She  reached into her pocket and grabbed an Amethyst, an E grade one at that.  She closed her hand around it, and when she opened it I could see a  pair of rings on her open palm, perfectly and intricately shaped.  "Nicholas Lord. In my capacity as the heiress of house Amethyst I  propose a union of our bloodlines. Do you accept my betrothal?" Huh.  Well, now my whole plan just kind of felt unnecessary.