Princess Jaz Lysia (Oral Princess)

You thought it was a night like any other. You had kept watch on Princess Jaz all throughout tonight’s ball with the unyielding vigilance that is expected of you. You always kept yourself ready if someone should cause trouble, but all the visiting families and ball goers were pleasant and easy. Jaz seemed to get along well with one or two of the young men around her age of 19. She danced politely and spoke pleasantly with many of the esteemed guests, but when she decided to retire for the night, she walked passed you briskly and only said, “I’m leaving.”

You went after her and asked what the matter was. She said that she was tired of the games and wished to rest. She turned to you and stopped, her brilliant green eyes looked at you, and she smirked. “My sworn knight, bound to protect me and take care of me. Play a game with me?” Then she took off as fast as she could down an intersecting hallway!

You chased her and kept up despite your heavy equipment. Back and forth through the evertwisting hallways of her father’s castle. She knows it like the back of her hand, you thought you did too, but her knowledge has been built since birth. Soon you don’t know where you are, only that you must keep close to the princess. You chase her through an open door into a room then blam! You turn to find that she had hid behind the door and now she’s closed it shut. The two of you stand alone in a dusty study where the only light comes from a moonlit window.

The two of you are breathing hard. She catches her breath first, and says, “Sir knight, did you know no one ever comes to this part of the castle? I think we should play that game here.” She giggles effeminately and drops to her knees with a regal gracefulness. Her eyes remind you of a jungle cat’s as she starts to crawl towards you.