Hikenai
Hikenai's eyes flew open and her heart leaped. She was home! She slowly and carefully slipped from the bed, crept off to the necessary room. She already had begun to slip out of her dress, her petticoats, and then struggled with her stays, as she entered the doorway, and unlaced the corset which was already loose for comforts sake, shedding garments left and right along the way. She laughed at the trail of clothes she had left from the bed leading into the room.
As tiny and trim as ever, her tummy protruded, a firm, round, little pot. After lighting an assortment of candles, Hikenai grasped the silver urn on the side table, poured water into the wash bowl, and quickly splashed it on her face and arms, then bathing thoroughly, and enjoying the process immensely. She felt fresh and presentable now. Hikenai brushed her hair quickly, and it fanned out around her shoulders, glistening with the palest blond highlights, gleaming silver in the flickering candlelight. She drew on a robe of the most delicate, pale mauve silk, and as she surveyed her appearance in the looking glass, her eyes shone in excitement. She and Kel were home.
Hikenai returned to the bedroom, carefully balancing the tray of food and wine, she gently crawled back on the bed next to her sleeping husband.She placed the tray next to her, on the wide expanse of the great bed she and Kel shared . She poured two glasses of wine, and taking up her own, she took a sip and gazed tenderly on Kel's sleeping face. She couldn't wait for him to wake up!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!
As tiny and trim as ever, her tummy protruded, a firm, round, little pot. After lighting an assortment of candles, Hikenai grasped the silver urn on the side table, poured water into the wash bowl, and quickly splashed it on her face and arms, then bathing thoroughly, and enjoying the process immensely. She felt fresh and presentable now. Hikenai brushed her hair quickly, and it fanned out around her shoulders, glistening with the palest blond highlights, gleaming silver in the flickering candlelight. She drew on a robe of the most delicate, pale mauve silk, and as she surveyed her appearance in the looking glass, her eyes shone in excitement. She and Kel were home.
Hikenai returned to the bedroom, carefully balancing the tray of food and wine, she gently crawled back on the bed next to her sleeping husband.She placed the tray next to her, on the wide expanse of the great bed she and Kel shared . She poured two glasses of wine, and taking up her own, she took a sip and gazed tenderly on Kel's sleeping face. She couldn't wait for him to wake up!
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Wife to Kelster Wallace; Baroness of Hawkshead, Viscountess of Whitehaven; Goodbye my King!