Berengar showed up at the entrance of his palace dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts and a silk robe. It was late at night when Siv showed up at his doorstep, and he was in the middle of being intimate with one of his wives.
However, if Siv had co all this way from Iceland, it must be for sothing important, and thus the mont he laid eyes on the platinum haired beauty, he hugged her tight and asked the questions which plagued his mind.
"What's wrong? Is your mother alright? What happened? Why are you here in Kufstein?"
Siv was relieved to see that her father was worried about her, and her mother, and thus smiled as she pulled herself out of his embrace.
"I'm fine, mother is fine. I just wanted to see the Reich. You always said you would bring away from that boring village, and yet you have yet to fulfill your promise!"
This answer baffled Berengar, who looked at his stepdaughter as if the young woman had truly gone mad, before questioning her sanity on the spot.
ραпdα nᴏνa| сom "Does your mother know that you are here? No, I doubt she does. Don't tell you ran away from ho?"
Despite the gravity of the situation, Siv only smiled and confird that she did in fact run away from ho.
"Of course! I can't be holed up in that place my entire life! Mother just doesn't understand! After what you told about this place, I needed to see it for myself, and boy, did you not let down. The things I have seen on my journey through the Reich are just astonishing, more than that old battleship you once housed on!"
Berengar could hardly believe what he was hearing. When Brynhildr finally found out that her daughter had run away from ho for a second ti, this ti to be with her stepfather, he was not going to get off easy.
Just when he was about to scold the girl for her reckless behavior, Yasmin ca down the stairs dressed in a Tyrian purple silk robe. She looked at the platinum haired beauty, and then at her husband before interrogating the man.
"Is this the girl?"
Berengar forced a smile when he saw that Yasmin had followed him to the entryway of the palace and responded with haste, perhaps fearful that his wife would be upset with him.
"Yes, this is Siv. You could say that she is my stepdaughter. Though the "marriage" between myself and her mother isn't recognized by the Reich, it has been recognized among her people. You could say it is more of a spirtual marriage, then a legal one..."
Rather than act angry or distant, Yasmin walked down the stairs and approached Siv with a warm smile on her face. She then grabbed hold of the few bags that Siv had brought with her and began escorting the girl through the palace.
"Well, we're glad to have you here. Siv was it? Let help you take those to your room. I'm sure you are exhausted after making such a long journey."
Siv was not accustod to receiving help from others, as the village she grew up in was all about self sufficiency, so she was happy to let Yasmin take her bags up to whatever quarters she was being given. As for Berengar himself, he watched as the two curvy won climbed the stairs, before realizing that he was not able to get a full release this night because of this interruption.
Still, he had more important things to worry about now, and was quick to approach his office, where he shut the door behind him. After a brief mont of hesitation, Berengar picked up the phone and dialed the General tasked with protecting Iceland. The phone rang for several seconds before the line connected, where a gruff and weary voice resounded on the other end.
"What is it? Do you have any idea what ti it is? Why the hell are you calling at this ungodly hour?"
Berengar's face went cold as he responded with an authoritative tone in his voice.
"That is funny General, and here I thought that it was your esteed honor to answer my calls at any ti of the day?"
The mont the man on the other end heard the chilling voice co out of Berengar's mouth, he imdiately changed his tone and apologized to his Kaiser.
"My Kaiser, I'm sorry, please forgive . I am half asleep. What can I possibly do for you at this hour?"
The frightening expression Berengar was previously wearing imdiately converted into a conceited smile as he gave his orders to the General.
"There should be a beautiful and voluptuous woman, with platinum blonde hair, ice-blue eyes, and jade like skin searching for her missing daughter throughout Iceland. Have your n search for her, and when they co into contact with this woman, inform her that her daughter is safe and sound with her father, and that she will be returned shortly. Do you understand?"
The General had no idea what any of this ant, or why the Kaiser would be calling him about such a petty matter at such a dreaded ti of the day, but he did not take his orders lightly, and thus, imdiately climbed out of bed, and wrote down the information he had received before responding to the man on the other end of the line.
"Yes, my Kaiser! I understand perfectly. I will have the n alerted, and searching for this woman all night if I have to. You can rest assured, she will be inford of your ssage. Is that all you have for ?"
Berengar smiled when he heard that his n would be searching for Brynhildr, and nodded his head, even though he knew that his general could not see him, before responding in a calm tone.
"Of course... Have a good rest of your night General... Oh and one last thing, should any man attempt to lay hands on this woman, he will lose his head, understood?"
A cold shiver went down the General's spine, as he imdiately realized that this woman was most likely one of the Kaiser's concubines, and that the child he was referring to was probably a prince or princess of the Reich. Thus, rather than climb back into bed, he imdiately pulled on his coat, and began to personally search for Brynhildr, but not before responding in affirmation to his orders.
"Yes, I understand, and shall inform the n. Have a good rest of your night, my Kaiser!"
Upon hearing this, Berengar hung up the phone and sighed in relief. Hopefully, Brynhildr would not be too displeased when she learned that her daughter was safe and sound. Now all that was left was to convince the girl to go back to her ho. However, after seeing the excitent in Siv's eyes, Berengar felt as if this would be a very difficult task to achieve.
Regardless, it was too late to worry about such trivial matters, and he would hopefully be able to resolve these issues in the morning. All that was left to do was to find Yasmin and continue to plow the woman's fine ass until they both were satisfied.
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