There was excitement in the air as the warriors swung their swords aggresively, and trained with each other, with only days left to go before the dark forces attack. Isobel walked the courtyard in disguise as a water boy, as she looked around to find Christopher and his father.
"Water!" one of warriors called out, and isobel walked up to him with the watersack and filled the pewter container with fresh water and handed it to him, and watched as the thirsty warrior drank it with two swallows and then demanded more. Isobel refilled it and as the warrior drank that too, her eyes scanned the courtyard for the father of her baby.
She had to gain entrance to the castle and find the Magic Sword if she wished to accomplish her goal on doomsday. But she has the wrong disguise! Her appearance as a servant girl would have worked better. She looked around for a place to hide and sift into a young servant girl.
Ignoring the warriors who called out for more water, Isobel dropped her water sack by the big barrels, and hid behind one of them, and sifted into a servant girl holding a laundry basket in her arms. She was glad that one of her many talents was sifting, and as she walked back heading towards the castle, she heard many cat whistles directed in her direction and enjoyed the tingling feeling in her loins, as she eyed the hard muscles on the warriors.
Reaching the castle she entered with her attenna's up, alert of everything that was happening around her. She tuned in every conversation, every whisper, and every movement trying to find the imformation that she needed. There was much activity happening inside the castle and she was easily ignored as she put the basket of clothes in the corner of the hallway, and walked to where she knew the private library was.
"You there!" someone barked. "Remove the basket from there immediately." he said as his gaze roamed over her breast.
Isobel's wasted no time to do as told, not wanting to raise suspicion. She carried the basket to the other end of the hall and dropped it on the floor and kicked it under a table. Hands free of her burden, she ran to the private library and quickly opened the door and stepped in. She was going to find the Sword if its the last thing she does, but as she closed the door to the library, she was wet with desire, being that her hormones where all over the place due to her pregnancy and she lifted her gown and glided her finger up her thigh and moaned with satisfaction as she pleased herself and waves of pleasure shook her body and she trembled with desire.
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