1. Retired - Chapter Ten – Wedding


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    the top of the list, is that your personal account?” “Yes, my love.” “You had that before the emperor gave you the duchy?” “Yes.” Beatrice neatly slid a chair behind her daughter as Lizell sank down. “You have to be kidding me! You could have bought your home world.” I nodded. “I have been military most of my life. The PG personnel are paid very well. It helps maintain loyalty and discourage bribery. Plus each one of the pieces of tin on my career bars come with a cash award. Then there is my pay for rank. I never really had a lot to spend money on.” I then looked at Ezekiel and Beatrice. “Please tell me you will take the jobs. I need someone I can trust to help me.” They both looked at me then Ezekiel spoke again. “You don’t really know us. We could be party animals and throw wild parties in the palace every night.” “I don’t give a damn. I will put my personal spacecraft at your disposal for transporting your guests. Just remember the booze is on your dime.” I could see I had won this battle. The pleading look on Beatrice’s face and Lizell’s look of hope would crush Ezekiel’s objections. “I would need someone to help me draw up the legal documents to change the laws.” “I will set up an account and you can hire people to help,” I countered. “We would also have to send people out to survey and find the worst areas, so they could be worked on first.” “I will make it a big budget, and there are a lot of people out of work who will find employment.” I could see his objections ...
    getting weaker as we spoke. “I am not a suit and tie man. I couldn’t dress the part of a high official.” I did not even have to answer this. Both his wife and daughter gave him a look that said it all. By the end of the night, we had a set of documents declaring Ezekiel the new Chancellor of the Eastmarch and Beatrice the Seneschal of my estate. Robert gave them a quick once over for us to make sure we had not declared war on the empire by mistake and they were signed. We even had Robert sign as the witnessing party. I had now performed my first official duty as the Grand Duke of the Eastmarch. ********* I woke up in bed alone. I vaguely remembered fighting with someone in the night. My jaw ached and my head felt like someone had tried to kill me. They may have succeeded. I tried to sit up and my stomach commanded me to lay down, quickly. As I lay there trying to remember what had happened the night before, there was a sudden fanfare of trumpets outside my bedroom door. The sound alone made my head try to run away to parts unknown. Robert came in the door with a crier preceding him. The crier stepped to the foot of my bed and then spoke in a voice loud enough to be heard at the moon base. “His Imperial Majesty, Davinal Robert Stavio-Noir, Defender of the Empire, Lord of the Four Quadrants, Lion of the House of Stavio-Noir, Caretaker of the Trust of Mankind, Commander in Chief of the Military Might, and Father of the Royal Line, seeks to bid thee good morning, Drake Daemon, Grand ...
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