A/N: from now I won't write (r18) in the chapter name cause it would be pretty much a spoiler,...and i am just to lazy write it every time in the chapter name, but it would create more fun right 👍
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"Ian, what are you saying!"
Morgan stood up, took a few steps to the side, and turned her back to Ian.
"I order you to take back what you just said."
Morgan's words did not make Ian back down.
He stood up and came behind Morgan.
"Princess, I will take back what I just said."
"But—"
"Are you really unwilling to consider this possibility? You were crying so sadly in my arms just now. I even felt the forest shed tears with you."
"Are you teaching me what to do?!"
Morgan turned around and said anxiously.
"Don't forget you are just a pawn that I can throw away at any time! How dare you turn around and point fingers at me now?"
"Princess, I am indeed a pawn that you can throw away at any time." Ian said very sincerely.
"But at the same time, I am also a knight who admires you."
"I can't bear to see you so sad. I think you deserve all of this."
"Ian, I forbid you to say such things!"
Morgan trembled all over when her sore spot was touched.
"Kneel, kneel down!"
[Although you knew that Morgan was just talking angry, you still knelt down in front of her as she asked.]
[You were silent, like a stone statue.]
[Seeing you like this, Morgan realized that she had hurt your loyalty again.]
[She wanted to make amends.]
"That, Ian, I didn't mean that." Morgan turned her head slightly, "I didn't want you to..."
Before Morgan finished speaking, Ian had already spoken:
"Princess, you don't need to explain anything to me. I am your knight. It is reasonable for you to ask me to do anything."
"I won't have any complaints."
Ian's nonchalant appearance made Morgan feel even more guilty.
She finally took the initiative to bend down and helped Ian up.
"Sorry, Ian."
"I didn't want to blame you, but what you just said was too much... I can't accept such a thing."
"Then, princess—"
Ian's eyes were direct and sharp.
"Can you accept the current situation where you can't become king?"
Ian may not be the one who understands Morgan the most.
But he must be the one who knows the princess's pain the most.
Lies don't hurt, the truth is a sharp knife.
Morgan's face became very ugly, but because of what happened just now, she didn't let her temper run wild again.
"Ian, what if I can't accept it?"
"Then overthrow everything." Ian said very firmly.
"You want to go against my father?" Morgan asked incredulously
Ian shook his head.
"No."
"Since Britain will always have a king, why not you?"
"Because my father said that I would not be that king." Morgan looked at her hand, her eyes full of loneliness.
"Ian, you should know this better than me."
"But the king can also make mistakes." Ian continued, "Princess, are you really willing to admit that an offspring you have never met can replace you?"
"But what if he is really more virtuous than me?"
"Then he will cease to exist." Ian said word by word.
"This way, no one will be more virtuous than you."
[Morgan was shocked by your statement.]
[She looked at you again and again, trying to confirm that you were just talking fast.]
[But she soon realized that you were serious and looked extremely firm.]
"Ian, do you know what you are saying?" Morgan's blue eyes stared at the man in front of her.
"I allow you to take this sentence back now. I can pretend I didn't hear it."
"Princess, I know." Ian said without hesitation,
"Since I can't get rid of Vortigern for you. Then at least get rid of the person who is fighting with you for the throne."
"Even if I use despicable means, I must achieve this goal."
Morgan took a deep breath.
She knew that Ian in front of her was not a ruthless person—he couldn't forget the knights he killed when he was lurking under Vortigern, let alone now?
All of this is for herself.
"Ian, is it really necessary for you to go to this extent?"
Morgan touched her hand, and she could still feel some residual warmth from the other person.
"If it's just a momentary obsession because of desire, this time, I can forgive you."
"After all, you did waste a period of time for me for no reason."
Ian shook his head.
"Princess."
"I do have endless desires for you, and I have also hoped that you can satisfy me."
"But I also yearn for your vision—I hope to see the moment when you come to Britain."
"..."
Morgan was silent for a long time.
"Ian, do you really think I have this ability? Even if my father said that to you."
"Princess, if I didn't believe you could do it, you wouldn't be sharing pleasure with me in this forest at this moment."
"Let me think about it." Morgan replied.
"Ian, come and accompany me."
[You and Morgan sat under the tree by the lake.]
[You saw her serious thinking and felt an unprecedented touch.]
[You silently observed all of this until she turned her head and warned you not to stare at her again.]
[But warning is warning, you found that Morgan was holding your hand.]
[You realized that she was also a little scared when she was thinking about these things.]
[You held her hand tightly to tell her not to be nervous.]
[She didn't come to an answer right away.]
[That night, Morgan, who couldn't sleep, used you next to her as a pastime.]
[Your fingers were gently twisted by her fingers.]
[At dawn, she finally fell asleep on your shoulder.]
[You couldn't bear to wake her up, so you silently guarded all of this.]
[In the afternoon, Morgan woke up.]
[After seeing you protecting her like a soldier, she once again allowed you to do something.]
"Ian come here" she patted the spot beside her and urged him to come.
"Yes!! Princess.." Ian came closer and sat on the spot beside morgan and asked " How may I be of service princess?".
Morgan replied with a subtle smile, " Ian since you diligently protected me the whole night, I give the reward of doing whatever you want with me"
Hearing Morgan's words Ian felt his heart beating loudly countless dirty thoughts came to his mind, but he restrained such thoughts and asked morgan:
"Then Princess may I.." He asked for her permission and she nodded her head slightly with a slight blush on her face anticipating his actions.
Having her permission her buried his face between breasts and started fondling them making out various shapes.
Morgan moaned a little and asked, "Ahhnn... So Ian likes my breasts, How cute..
Ian ignored her remarks and immersed himself in feasting on her breasts, He first suckled on her nipples then moved onto biting them which made morgan moan again.
Ian felt his little brother harden and trying to break out of his cage.
Seeing this morgan smirked playfully and asked " Ian are you going to let that poor little thing suffer like this" saying so her hands rubbed on his pants and teasing him from outside.
Ian took of his pants and released the dragon from his cage, seeing this morgan's eyes widened
This was the first time she actually paid attention to his little brother and she realised it wasn't so little as she called it.
'This huge thing really went inside me before, How could it actually fit', morgan thought remembering all those times she was pleasured by Ian she never actually paid his little brother any attention.
"My princess can I ask you to calm this 'poor little thing' a bit it's in a lot of pain" although Ian's words were not sarcasm it felt it was in Morgan's ears.
"Ian are you serious" morgan asked with a slightly nervous voice.
"If your highness doesn't want to I won't insist"
Saying this he pretended to get his pants and put them on again.
"No wait! ..I will do it happy now" Morgan quickly stopped him and said with huff.
"Yes very much princess", seeing his radient smile morgan felt scammed for some reason.
He let his little brother closer to her cute little mouth and she started to lick albeit with a bit of clumsiness.
Ian felt his heart burning with joy after so long he finally managed to receive this favour from his princess.
Ian felt his Lil'bro tremble with joy under Morgan's clumsi blowjob, Even when her teeth touch him it felt only greater pleasure.
Ian started to move his hips and started exploring his princess mouth on his, Morgan didn't protest on the contrary she felt like sucking a delicious candy,
Under Morgan's intensive care Ian cummed loads of cum in her mouth, she didn't complain as otherwise her clothes could have gotten dirty.
She cleaned her mouth with magic after she swallowed his cum."The taste is a bit salty but not bad", she commented on the interesting taste of her knight's cum.
This made Ian aroused again, but kept his lust caged for now as they have to go back to Camelot.
[After having fun on the grass for a while, you tidied up your clothes and prepared to set off again.]
[You brought her war horse and waited for her to get on the horse.]
[The hooves rose and fell silently on the forest path, and you came to the exit of the forest, ready to return to the royal court.]
[At this moment, Morgan stopped her war horse.]
"Ian."
"Yes."
"After leaving this forest..." Morgan looked back at the beautiful scenery of the forest.
"We will have no way back."
"Are you really not going to regret betraying father for someone like me?"
Ian smiled slightly.
"Princess, as long as you decide, I will never regret it."
"Is that so? I hope you are not lying to me."
In the lighthearted conversation between the two, the war horse gradually walked out of the forest.
Only the turbid pool water in the lake silently tells Morgan's ambition that was aroused in the joy.