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Enchanted Night	By : DarkHybridChild Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 8135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Elder Scrolls 5: Skyrim. I do not make money off of the franchise, nor do I own the characters. This is just for my entertainment.

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Quietly, she made no sound as she stepped into the broadened hall of the High King's castle. She was crouched down and crept stealthily down the hall, bypassing many-a-guard and steward alike, none saw her.

She made it up the stairs and turned, silently stalking her way down to the last door at the end. There, she produced a lockpick. She slipped it easily into the keyhole and with a few simple twists, the door quietly clicked open. Checking to make sure none saw, she slipped into the room, closing the door and locking it once more behind her. There in the dim light of the room, she stood from her crouch, gliding with the grace of an assassin, she made her way to the desk, where there sat the High King, back to her.

"What shall I do with you, my King? Shall I kill you now, or wait and have my fun first?" She purred into his ear, causing the man to tense in a startled way, but soon the muscles relaxed and the King let out a faint chuckle.

"You are too good at your skill, Stormblade." The King commended, turning his face to give the woman a rewarding smile.

She stepped away with a small head-bow of thanks, straightening. "How fares the negotiations?" She asked.

"Terribly slow," The man replied wearily, rubbing at his temples. "And very tiresome."

"Then perhaps my Lord could use a distraction to take his mind away from the political standings of being King and come relax." She replied, amusement tinged in her voice.

"Hm," The King replied thoughtfully. "Perhaps I shall."

Standing, the man swept around the chair with fluidity and easily swooped upon the woman, arm curling around her waist as they spun and he dipped her back, gazing into her golden-eyes. "It has been too long, Demosthenes." He murmured to her.

She gave her King a small smile, raising a hand up to touch his cheek as he righted their positioning. "It has, my Lord Ulfric. I have been busy as of late, and it's no secret to the public just how overworked you've become."

She pushed the hood of her cloak away, revealing the pale visage of her Breton face, her long black hair cascading down to frame the sides. She was dressed in a form-fitting robe, gloves adorning her hands and black boots that made no sound at all as she slipped from the man's hold to glide easily towards the large bed there in the room and sat daintily upon it with a risen brow, awaiting an answer.

Ulfric let out another laugh, as he turned back to his desk for a moment, unfastening his cloak and let it drape over the back of the chair. "It would indeed seem you have been busy, there has been reports of many thefts and murders. But I hear the college is flourishing again."

She gave him a wry smile. "I do try," She replied.

"Trying is a minimal effort for you, my Beautiful. You've molded the world to how you wish it to be, Dovahkiin."

Demosthenes only seemed to take pride in that, her expression turning somewhat haughty. "Being one of the Dovah is not the reason and you know it, my Liege, for I would have shaped the world regardless," She responded.

"True," He replied with a chortle. "You are one of a kind."

"Not for long, I hope." She purred seductively, batting her long black lashes his way and the man smiled her way as he walked to close the large gap between them.

"If that is what the Dovahkiin wishes," He replied sensuously. "Then who am I to deny her anything?"

She let out a soft laugh. "The High King has the power to deny her, if he so wishes. I merely hope that you do not, though."

"Why would I wish to deny such a beautiful creature as you?" Ulfric responded, coming to a stop in front of the enchantress that ensorcled his mind and heart. She rewarded his words with a smile.

"Your words please me, my Lord." She answered, unfurling her arm out to curl a finger at him. "Now come, let me ease your mind and take away your burdens, if only for a short while."

Nodding, the man eased himself with grace upon the bed beside her. Her fingers were quick and deft in removing the articles of his over-coat, tunic, and lacing of his boots and she easily discarded them to the side. "That's better," She whispered, leaning in to place the gentlest of kisses against the corner of his mouth. "What does my Lord wish of me?"

"A night filled with passion, my love. So when the morn greets us, we will have no worries."

She only smiled wider, trailing her fingertips against his collarbone, a faint green glow trailing from them. "If that is what my Lord wishes, then I shall do everything in my power to make it so." She answered.

Their combined passion flowed throughout the room that night; her magic soothing the man's weary soul and aching body. Her touches cured his fatigue and eased his mind, and when all was over, he loved her all the more for her dedication to his entirety and he expressed so without words to her by taking her as his own again and again until she cried to the Nine as their union came to an end.

Lying there for hours, finally, the King fell asleep, a peaceful expression upon his features and she smiled. Leaning down, she placed one little kiss to his lips as she quietly climbed out of the bed and dressed silently. Before she left, however, she did one final thing: producing a dagger, she grasped her hair back and with a flick, cut a lock out. Tying a white silk ribbon around it, she placed it gently upon the pillow of the bed and turned, silently leaving the way she came, slipping into the darkness as one, disappearing into the shadows of the night.

When he awoke in the morn, his heart was burdened by the loss of her. But upon seeing the gift that she left him he could smile, knowing that she would be back. When she returned, he hoped it would be with good news, for she was the Lord's everything.

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