Alexander had come to Mikaya with genuine goodwill in his heart.
He could empathize with the feeling of the girl who had been forced by her father to come to a place she never knew about, with a man she had never met and with no friends or family.
So he wanted to make her life here a bit more bearable.
But what Mikaya was doing, showing such blatant disrespect greatly irked him.
But still in the end Alexander managed to keep his cool, his logical brain overriding his emotional heart and telling him, ‘You need Mikaya more than Mikaya needs you.’
This was very true as whatever Mikaya wrote in her monthly letter to Pasha Farzah would greatly affect his standing with his only ally.
And because he didn’t want to fall out with this great power unless absolutely necessary, he could only suck it up and watch Mikaya climax herself in front of him.
“Ahh…faster, yes…coming..ohhh,” With one last great moan, Mikaya bent her ass up as both of the maids worked each of her holes, fingering her with zeal and practiced efficiency, and finally made her squirt a pleasured stream.
Alexander watched Mikaya’s body quiver after the release and her hole twitch in joy with indifferent nonchalance, finding the entire performance demeaning towards him.
“I’m glad Lady Mikaya is finding the weather of Zanzan to her liking,” Alexander made a snarky reference to how she was doing such things right in the open, and got an equally biting reply,
“Yess. It’s the only good thing in this place.”
Matrak was a cold, damp province, in the northern hinterlands of the country, with the sun rarely shining on its inhabitants for more than three months a year and so Mikaya loved to sunbathe whenever she got the chance.
After Mikaya recovered from her blissful stupor, she decided to tease Alexander even more as she then turned over to show Alexander her front side, letting him marvel at the huge, firm knockers with their delicate perky nipples her smooth belly with a cute piercing on her bellybutton and her shaved pubes as her maids got to work once again rubbing oil on the beautiful body.
“Haha, yes, there is little to do here as compared to other places.” Alexander didn’t seem to mind the curt reply or gave any attention to the new revelation of her assets.
And then got to the issue of why he was here, “And so I was thinking of developing some new games to relieve the boredom.”
“Oh? Games?” Mikaya had thought Alexander had simply come to chat or even chastise her in private.
So this out-of-the-blue turn of conversation interested her as for the first time since Alexander had entered her view she looked at him seriously.
“How’s it played?” Mikaya asked with a tingle of curiosity in her voice, though internally she told herself, ‘Well I wouldn’t be interested anyway. The only game I want to play is the farming game where men plow my fields and sow seeds in them,”
“It’s a brand new game that I plan to show to everyone tonight,” Alexander said with a smile.
“And you want to invite me?” Mikaya tried to guess Alexander’s intention.
“Yes, that too,” Alexander nodded at the partially correct guess, and then revealed, “But more importantly I was thinking my lady would be able to help me paint some of the accessories for the games.”
“After all, Lady Mikaya’s painting skills are legendary throughout Adhania,” Alexander applied a thick coating of flattering.
“Ohhh?” Came a long drawn-out tone thick with intrigue.
Mikaya felt her curiosity about the new games truly tickled when Alexander said this and she was truly interested in knowing more about them.
But the moment this thought surfaced, along with it came Alexander’s hateful face.
‘I don’t want to help this detestable man,’ Mikaya swore with spite at the man she deemed responsible for robbing her fun.
So, to tease Alexander even more she deliberately spreads her legs wide open to give Alexander a good view of her perfect slit while at the same time sending a signal to her maids.
Mikaya had done this very same thing loads of times before where she would excite a man she disliked by doing this, with the intention of blue-balling him.
And after getting their mistress’s signal, the maids went to work to do just that, as, like they did it with her butt, one of the maids pried open the pink slit while the other maid rubbed oil on and even inside the drooling hole, intentionally making a wet *squelch*, *squelch* sound as she worked the shivering, lewd quim.
“Ahhh…Pasha Alexander…I’m honored that…ahhh…you thought of me. But….mmnn… as you can see….oh yes, pinch my dirty clit…can see I really don’t have the…arghhh coming.” Mikaya didn’t even bother giving Alexander a decent rejection as she was more focused on getting another orgasm and squirted another stream of fluids.
“I see. Then, I will not disturb you any longer. Please take care not to over-exert yourself, my lady,” Alexander did not show any signs of dejection or rage even after being insulted so thoroughly as he sent only her a professional smile and a slight bow.
Then sprouting that uncomfortable tent, he turned around and made his way towards the door, thinking, ‘Welp! I tried. Anything that happens later happens.’
Any goodwill that Alexander might have had for Mikaya had been turned to dust after this display and he swore never to bother himself with this unmannered girl.
But just when Alexander was about to grab the door handle and see himself out, a slightly high-pitched voice, with a bit of panic in them called out to him, “My lord, great pasha, please wait.”
This was an unfamiliar voice, and when Alexander turned to look at the woman to which it belonged, he found it to be one of Mikaya’s maids- a fair, silvered beauty with a cute oval face, modest breasts, and bushy pubes, with very nice, healthy thighs.
Seeing the characteristic silver hair on her, he remembered that Mikaya had once introduced the maid as sisters who were distant cousins of hers, their father being a shordar(baron) of Matrak.
This sister was called Nafia and was hastily making her way to Alexander, her twin bunnies bouncing excitedly as she did so.
“My lord, please let me apologize for my mistress’s rude behavior. She’s not usually like this,” Nafia bowed her head a full ninety degrees as she got close to Alexander, her body shaking slightly in fear.
‘Why is mistress picking a fight with the pasha even after he expressed such goodwill,’ Nafia lampooned at her mercurial master, afterward swearing, ‘Looks like yesterday’s chastising was not enough. I will need to report this to the Queen mother before mistress brings a bigger danger upon herself.’
“Haha, don’t worry, don’t worry. I too was once a servant and I know firsthand just how difficult it can be to serve a master, especially one as demanding as your mistress.” Alexander laughed off Nafia’s apology with a gentle chuckle, consoling the girl to not think too much. .
To many Alexander’s cordial attitudes might indicate that he truly did not take the incident to heart.
But not to Nafia, her frayed nerves were not at all soothed by Alexander’s gentle demeanor.
As a matter of fact, Alexander’s reply only managed to aggravate it, as the clever, experienced Nafia instantly picked out that Alexander had not in fact accepted her apology,
If Alexander had said things along the lines of, ‘Don’t worry, I understand’ or ‘I didn’t take anything to heart’, Nafia would not be so distressed.
But instead, he had only talked about her and her troubles, while treating the issue about the Matrak princess like he had never heard it.
‘*Sigh*, of course even the gentle pasha will be angry after what mistress has done. Even I would have been angry.’ Nafia thought Alexander had much better self-control than her as she knew she would be livid if this was done to her.
“My lord, I will admit Mikaya has been spoiled too much by the pasha. And this has made the brat think she can get away with anything and everything does.” Nafia dropped the patronizing tone about her mistress and addressed the issue openly.
Alexander was about to walk off regardless of what the maid was going to say but this manner of address stopped him.
‘It look’s like Mikaya’s maids are not her mindless puppets. Interesting,’ Alexander felt it was worth his time staying a bit longer and listen to what this nude, bunny had to say.
“Pasha Alexander, what I am about to say is not necessarily a secret, but I still would appreciate it if you kept it to yourself,” Nafia pleaded.
And then revealed, “Actually you see my lord, due to reasons I will explain now, Pasha Farzah has really sent mistress here as a kind of punishment!”