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“…of course, we all want a quick end to this war,” Lord Ternias said grandly on the floor of the Noble Court, “but there are those amongst us that have a vested interest in prolonging it. Families with strong military ties stand to profit immensely from a drawn-out effort.” “Are you implying that the crown seeks to enrich itself, Lord Ternias?” I asked with a wry smile, and gestured to my husband seated beside me, “My husband’s uncle is a general, yes, but his salary is fixed, and the military expenditures are open for all here to see. Have I not been transparent?” “You have, my queen, and I don’t mean to implicate you,” Ternias said with an amicable smile, “but it’s not embezzlement that has some of us worried.” “Ah, ‘some of us.’” I chuckled, “The notorious silent majority for which you always seem to speak. What a champion for the downtrodden aristocracy you are, Lord Ternias.” Ternias inclined his head in a teasing bow. “I am but a humble mouthpiece, my queen, here to speak for those of us too intimidated by your beauty to give voice in this noblest of courts.” I chuckled at that. Lord Lucas Ternias was always a valued enemy. If I could string him up teen by his guts, I would in an instant, but I would lament the passing of his wit. Few could match me in the art of politics, and Ternias matched me blow for blow. He was the most powerful noble by far, but he expertly underplayed his hand, never sticking his neck out far enough for me cum to chop it off. I wished I could’ve married him instead of Eric, for we would’ve made an unstoppable pair. Unfortunately, we were just too much alike, and would’ve assassinated each other on our own wedding night. “No,” big Ternias continued, “the grievance of those concerned is that the military has grown too large, and so has given a disproportionate level of influence to military families. Will these families vote to disband such a force after the war is over? Why would they? It would go against their interest. When the Great Forest is divided, how will a mercantile family be able to hold their claim against a family with five fully-armed regiments?” “The military is a national entity, and not beholden to noble families.” “Of course, of course!” Ternias said with a wide smile, “But you see, the army is divided into houses -a necessary structure of a feudal system, of which I will not protest-, but this leads to a sense of… oh, I don’t want to say ‘tribalism,’ but ‘fierce loyalty’ might work. My queen, it is easy for a soldier to claim he is a ‘knight of the Highlands’ when the enemy is amassing in the Great Forest, but when the war is done, and we relax into the pleasant divisions of peace, that same knight might call himself a ‘knight of Shordian House.’ And thus, lies the crux of the problem.” It wasn’t lost on anyone that Ternias had decided to use my husband’s surname as an example. I eased back in my throne, contemplating the self-satisfied nobleman. The Noble Court was smaller than the palace, but not by much. The hall in which politics took place was a cavernous atrium ornamented in baroque splendor. The noble men and women of the ten major houses sat in the very back, and directed the lesser houses to the forefront like pawns. I could tell just by the posture of those in the front few anal rows that Ternias had the votes he needed. The tally I’d ascertained the night before was folly; I’d been fed a lie to be made to look the fool. I suspected as much; Lady Catherine Jonias was a poor player of the game. I connected eyes with her across the room, seeing her in the shadows from which she Hardcore directed her side of the chess board. I watched the realization dawn on her face, and I saw her shrink into her chair. I smirked at her, then at Ternias. “I agree whole-heartedly.” I proclaimed, watching Ternias’s jaw twitch in its fixed smile, “And effective immediately, I am issuing a decree to nationalize our forces. The Highland army is the Highland army, and must remain as such lest we let avarice drag us into civil war.” My smile broadened, “Will that satisfy ‘some of us,’ Lord Ternias?” Ternias grimaced. “Should we convene tomorrow when you have a candidate to head the oversight committee?” She pulled her face away and looked me in the eyes, her hand still firmly on my cock. I knew I couldn't do that for long or I'd cum, so I rinsed, got out, toweled dry and pulled on my boxers. 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