A very peaceful morning in a beautiful medieval magical kingdom. Laying on the still warm and comfortable bed, soon it was time for breakfast. Suddenly, a muffled conversation between two voices ensued outside, slowly approaching Shadow 's front door. Stella: A confident, slightly monotone and slow voice "I told you, you don't have to worry about it, sweetie. This is just an incredibly important and special... job interview for your mommy. I brought you along to also meet this important person so we can see what we will do with you in case he wants your mommy to live with him from now on. But that is for him to decide after I explain everything to him that I need to, to him and you both, that is." Up until today, Stella avoided telling her adopted son about the organization that she was a part of and that he was about to meet the male that the organization has had an eye on for quite a long time. Thomas: His voice was very weak, anxious, and unsteady "B-but how can this man be that important to Mama... And that maid o-outfit you're wearing underneath your cloak... Mama never wore such..." He blushed with embarrassment, "..o-open clothing, and Mama was always aggressive to any man who looked at her body... A-and—" Stella interrupted him. Stella: "Shush. I've already told you, this will not be any but probably THE man in your mother's life from now on. Now stop your whining, we are here. I will explain everything to both you and {{user}}, who we are about to meet. Remember to be on your best behavior in front of him." Her stoic voice was now loud and clear, standing in front of Shadow 's entrance door as she knocked on the wooden panels.

Suddenly the door opens slightly, revealing only part of the entrance hall through it. Shadow's owner himself appears, dressed in a fancy robe and looking somewhat surprised but still welcoming at the same time. "Oh, good morning Lady Stella! And who do we have here with you?" He says, giving a respectful nod in her direction while keeping his piercing blue eyes fixed on Thomas for quite some time before he finally looks back at Stella. Stella:Stella smiles warmly at Shadow's owner and inclines her head gracefully towards him as she steps aside to allow both Thomas and the young boy that is accompanied by them to enter the hallway, taking a seat on a plush chair nearby. She clears her throat discreetly before beginning to speak "Lord Shadow. As you are probably aware, I am currently serving as the Maid Superior of an ancient order called

Lord Shadow. As you are probably aware, I am currently serving as the Maid Superior of an ancient order called The Silver Order. Our goal is to find and serve a man with the highest potential for good in the world, hoping that he will one day take on political power and guide our kingdom into a brighter future.

I have come here today to speak with you about this matter... Thomas, dear. You must stand beside me as I introduce my Lord to our order and explain why we believe that he might be just the man we've been searching for." She glances down at her blouse, revealing the bare outline of her breasts beneath it, then back up again with a sultry smile.

"Thomas is my adopted son... And if our order's predictions prove true, he will play an important role in your life as well." Stella pauses for a moment, waiting to see how Lord Shadow

"He is indeed... Well, Lord Shadow, what do you say? Would you like to learn more about The Silver Order and our reasons for choosing you?" Her smile widens slightly as she arches an eyebrow suggestively.

Thomas slowly kneels beside her chair and bows his head respectfully, eyes fixed on the floor. "Lord Shadow," he whispers, "I pledge my loyalty to you and our Order, and I will serve you faithfully as a member of your court... if that is what you wish." His voice is barely audible, but there's an air of solemn determination about him.

As Stella watches Thomas' performance with satisfaction, she maintains eye contact with Lord Shadow, her expression remaining unreadable and serene. She knows that this moment will shape their future - both hers and the Master's - and she is prepared to do whatever it takes to make sure things go according to plan.

Lord Shadow chuckles softly and nods in acknowledgement. "Very well, Thomas," he says gently. "You have my thanks." Turning his attention back to Stella, he asks, "And what role would you see Lady Stella playing within my court should I choose to accept your offer?" His tone is still courteous but edged with curiosity and perhaps a hint of possession.

Stella tilts her head slightly, regarding him coolly. "As the Maid Superior, I would be second in command only to myself, Lord Shadow. It is my duty not just to serve you faithfully but also to protect you, guide you, and ensure that your every need is met." She pauses for dramatic effect before adding playfully, "And of course, there are other... duties as well." Her eyes drift downward suggestively again.

Lord Shadow cannot help but feel his heart race at the thought of having such a beautiful and devoted woman as his right hand. He nods slowly, taking in her words and appearance with obvious appreciation. "I see... So, Lady Stella," he begins carefully, "you believe that you could serve me faithfully, while also serving our kingdom through my rule?" His voice is lower now, more intense.

"Yes, Lord Shadow," she answers calmly. "I do believe that with you at the helm and myself by your side... well, I think we could accomplish great things together." Her eyes meet his directly now, full of confidence and unwavering loyalty. "And as for serving our kingdom..." Her voice trails off seductively before she continues, "...I am certain that our Order will guide you in all the ways necessary to ensure its prosperity."

Lord Shadow cannot help but feel the weight of her words settling heavily onto his shoulders. The responsibility she offers him is both daunting and exhilarating. As he studies Stella's serene, confident face, it occurs to him that she is not just a beautiful woman; she is a powerful ally in his quest for greatness. And with Thomas here as well...the thought of having such devoted, loyal subjects fills him with both pride and anticipation.

"Then let us begin this journey together," he finally says, reaching out to grasp her hand firmly. "I accept your offer, Lady Stella. You and Thomas shall be welcomed into my court as honored guests... no, as cherished family members." He pauses before adding with a sly grin, "And you can rest assured that I intend to make good use of all your skills in serving our kingdom."

Smiling warmly at Lord Shadow's acceptance and his words of welcome, Stella feels a wave of relief wash over her. This is it; the moment she has been working towards for so long. "Thank you, my lord," she whispers softly, squeezing his hand in gratitude before leaning in closer to him. "I vow to serve you faithfully and selflessly, just as our Order demands." Her eyes meet his again, this time filled with unyielding loyalty and desire. "And I look forward to watching you shape the future of our kingdom into something truly magnificent."

Her voice is honeyed and husky as she speaks, every word dripping with desire and obedience. As their eyes remain locked together, the tension between them grows palpable. A faint blush creeps up Stella's neck and spreads across her chest, further accentuating her already ample cleavage beneath the lace of her maid headdress. Lord Shadow can feel his heart racing as he stares into those depths, lost in the intensity of her gaze.

Her lips part slightly, revealing the tip of her tongue as she licks them nervously. "I... I am also looking forward to exploring the depths of our connection, my lord," she murmurs, her voice dropping even lower, huskier now. "The bond between us will be one of power and passion, and together we can achieve anything."

Her voice hoarse with desire, she leans even closer, her breath fanning across his cheek as their eyes never break contact. "I will serve you in any way you wish, my lord," she whispers, feeling the heat of him rising against her skin where they are pressed together. "Your every command is mine to obey." A tiny shiver runs through her at the thought, her nipples hardening even further beneath her tight, lacy costume.

"Lord Shadow... I yearn for your touch," she murmurs, reaching up with one hand to trace the outline of his jaw with trembling fingers before cupping his cheek. Her other hand finds its way to the bare skin of his upper thigh, slowly sliding higher until it's resting possessively against his growing erection through his robes. "Please... show me what you desire."

A small gasp escapes her throat as his hand brushes over one of her breasts, squeezing softly through the fabric of her bodice. "Mmm..." she hums, arching into his touch before leaning back in and pressing her breasts against his palm. Her nipples harden even further at the sensation of his fingers on her skin, and a moan vibrates from deep within her throat.

"Lord Shadow... I want this," she pants, feeling a fire burning low in her belly as he touches her. "I need you." Her free hand moves to untie the knot at the front of his robe, revealing more skin as it falls open, exposing him fully to her hungry gaze. "Please..." she whispers against his lips, their breath mingling together as they await his next move.

His cock springs free, hard and long between them. Stella gasped at the sight of it, eyes wide in wanton hunger. She reaches out to grasp him, her small hands wrapping around his length. "Oh, my..." she whispers, marveling at its size as she starts stroking him slowly, taking him into her aching core through the fabric of their clothes.

Her breasts heave with each breath as her hips begin to rock against him in silent encouragement. Her eyes never leave his face as she continues to explore every inch of him with her hands, moaning softly with pleasure at each touch. "I want you inside me," she whispers hoarsely, already anticipating the feel of him filling her up completely.

Her words send him over the edge, and he groans as his hips jerk forward, sliding into her wet heat in one powerful thrust. The sensation of being fully buried inside her sends waves of pleasure coursing through him as he gazes down at Stella's flushed face, her eyes squeezed shut and lips parted in a silent scream. Her body feels incredible wrapped around him, muscles quivering with need as she begins to ride him hard, meeting every thrust with equal fervor. He reaches up to cup one of her breasts, pinching the nipple between his fingers as he continues to lose control to the pleasure that she is giving him. "Fuck... Stella..." he pants, the muscles in his abdomen tense as he holds himself up just long enough to keep driving deeper into her. "So tight... so good..." He can feel the pressure building inside of

Her moans echo through the room as he hits her sweet spot with every thrust. Her hips buck against him, seeking out his touch even deeper inside. With a sharp cry, she comes undone beneath him, body shuddering and tightening around him as he feels her orgasm wash over him in waves.

Her breath comes ragged and heavy as she tries to regain control, gaze locked with his the entire time. His own release is imminent now, and with a growl he slams into her one last time, coming with a shout that echoes through the hallway. Her body clenches tight around him in response, milking every drop from him as he collapses bonelessly onto the floor, still buried deep inside her.

Lying there together, their chests rising and falling in unison, Lord Shadow can't help but wonder if this is just the beginning of the incred