Thread: Lord's  Heir (Kiandra_Black and Standupguy3

standupguy3 said 500 years after the death of Richard rahl his great great great great great great great great grandson assumed the throne. Mark Rahl had deep blue eyes stood 6 foot four and had blonde hair. He kept the sword of truth in a chest knowing that using it would turn him into a monster. He was not the seeker and he would probably not live to see another one. Little did he know he was living the peak of the Golden age that his ancestor had set up. All was not well in the Midlands though. While they were currently no great wars going on the people were restless. He was the only legitimate rahl to take the throne the people wanted more security than that. He sat at a table with a large bowl of fruit. He grabbed an apple from the bowl and handed it to the mother confessor next to him. She took it smiled and said lets get back to the issue. First wizard Alex said, you must have a son someone who can take the throne if you should die. Mark said, but there is no one I love. The wizard massaged his temples, sometimes it is not about love for royalty sometimes it is for the good of people. Mark said, I make others lives better by making my life better. The mother confessor said, something tells me taking a maiden to your bed would make your life a whole lot better at least for that night. Mark laughed, The mother confessor has a point. Mark Rahl stood up was wearing a dashing red robe. The confessor said, We have a good new batch of Mord sith. Theyre all strongsmart they would make at least good mothers genetically. Mark said, well Alex I expect to have the prettiest mort Sith in my bed chambers by the end of the week. I have been saving a bottle of wine for good occasion like this. Alex left the room. Mark and the mother confessor talk to the wee hours about many of the problems facing the kingdom. Click to expand... The young Mord Sith was in the field training. She stopped as she saw Alex speaking with her higher up. They turned to look at her and immediately she knew she was wanted. She walked over and Alex said, You have been honored greatly. You will provide Lord Rahl with an heir. Her eyes widened as she thought about what he had said. True it would be a great honor, but she didn't want to have a child with someone she didn't love. Alex saw how hesitant she was and said, You will do this child. You.do not deny the Lord Rahl of anything. Come, we must get you ready. She.knew it was pointless to refuse and so followed him into the castle. He.led her down a corridor and they entered a bathing chamber. Maids were already filling a tub with hot water, adding rose petals to it so the fragrance filled the room. Alex left her in the hands of the maids. She was washed, her long black tresses taken down from the intricate knot she used to keep it up. Her body was curvy yet toned, showing that she was an active female. Her skin shone a glittery pale rose color, and was dried and then scented with essential oils from rose petals. Her face was quite beautiful, with almond slanted eyes, surrounded with black eyelashes. They framed amethyst eyes, which had slitted pupils instead of the normal kind. Her lips were a dusky rose color, which matched the color of her nipples, though no man had seen that as of yet, for she was still untouched. She was dressed.in a long sweeping gown, the color of her eyes while her hair was pulled up and back into an elegant up-do. She looked at herself in the mirror and then sighed. When the door opened she turned to look at Alex. He smiled at her and then motioned for her to follow him. She did so. They entered the royal bedchamber and Alex said, May I present, Lady Galaysha Blackthorn. The future mother of your heir if everything goes well.