Chapter 1655: Queen and Princess (R-18) (Part-1)

"...you have convinced me, Your Highness."

It had taken perhaps Seelima really only one word to flip the adamant man- Mirzah. The mention of Pasha Farzah’s eldest son and the reminder of his unnatural hostility finally convinced Alexander not to put all his eggs into one basket.

"Hahaha...." To the Queen Mother however, the specifics of it mattered little. All she cared about was that it happened- it took a lot of effort but she finally got the bullheaded man to come around to her way.

The great success thus made her let out a giant, hearty chuckle, one of her most genuine laughs in a good while. Her rosy face glowed with radiance and her chest shook excitedly as she sang,

"Good, good, I like obedient boys. They deserve to be rewarded."

The lustfulness in her sight and voice was almost palpable, like the mature woman could no longer wait to pounch on the man and please him in the most debaucherous ways imaginable.

And as the weight of the giant decision suddenly ebbed out of him, Alexander too felt like his dam was on the verge of breaking.

He had been teased long enough by the sexy mother daughter pair and his little brother found it very hard to contain itself anymore. It wanted its reward. So it was only with the last bit of willpower that Alexander squeezed the following words,

"Mmm... we can have an informal agreement for now. I will help you strengthen your position as prime minister and in exchange Your Highness will let me become part of the royal family in a few years.... I still want some time to tame Tibias."

"Sure.. sure... whatever you say!" The Queen Mother was unusually enthusiastic about this delay despite advocating for the immediacy of it until just now. This was because with Alexander’s aid secure, her part of the deal did not matter as much.

If Alexander did not want it now- fine, he could take it later. And if she could not fulfill it then... well, that was not her fault. Why did Alexander wait for so long?

It was a win win for her.

Hence flashing another of her beautiful grins, the Queen Mother quickly added in a charming, professional tone, "Also rest assured, Lord Alexander, I also do not wish for any conflict with Pasha Farzah. It is only because of him we are free of the mad king... this position should be his just reward. We would never fight over it with our ally! My...’our’ only wish is to tide the royal family over these dangerous waters. Once Pasha Farzah returns, ’we’ will certainly hand the chair over to him should ’we’ prove less capable as him."

The Queen Mother said this with a level of sincerity few could muster.

"...." Fortunately, Alexander was not yet muddleheaded enough to be swayed by this show. The wording the Queen Mother used made her intentions crystal clear- when the time came, she would fight.

And his head lightly buzzed as he came to that conclusion- he had just poisoned one troublemaker and got things barely straight, yet another was already thinking of causing trouble, threatening to split the alliance once more.

Worse still, his tools to handle this one were far more limited.

He most certainly could not harm the Queen Mother and manipulating someone as shrewd as her would be very hard. Thus quickly a small part of him even began to regret pulling the regal lady in this elevated position.

But luckily that feeling only lasted a short while, as even with the power of hindsight, he could see he would have had little alternative anyway.

Alexander knew only Lady Inayah outside of Seelima in the royal palace and as much as the ebony lady was honored and respected as a royal tutor, this was far, far away from contending with Pasha Farzah. Her accomplishments and position in court were simply not prestigious enough. This was not to even mention her rumored affair with the Lord of Matrak- calling her neutrality into question.

As for her father Lord Iyizard... well perhaps he could have been a candidate if the man had the full backing of Ptolomy. After all, the elder lord was already in charge of the treasury, so it would not have been too much of a leap in terms of responsibility.

However given how the king’s view was of them right now... Alexander could also no way see that happening.

And as for the ultimate candidate- himself.... well that was naturally out of the question too.

The man would probably have to spend all his time fighting with the man to get even the smallest thing done. Hence even if the Queen Mother was the best choice, Alexander could see she was the only one he got.

’Ehh... whatever... what is done is done, there is little use crying over split milk.’ Thus, after a bit of thought chose to simply accept his position with a small shrug of his, curiously asking himself, ’The only trouble is... if they truly come to blows... which side do I take?"

However, given the dynamics discussed, it proved to be too complex a question for him to answer at the moment. It had been a long day, and trying to force his mind to work any more

only brought on a sharp, stinging headache.

’Arghh...just, forget it! I will cross that bridge when it comes. No use tearing my hair thinking about it now.’ So with the due date quite a long way, he just decided to shelve it now, ’I will be the one doing all the work for Seelima anyway. If she tries to be greedy... it will not be too hard to make things difficult.’

"Mmm... that would indeed be the best, Your Highness. We can agree to take some burden off Pasha Farzah... but I still believe he is the best man we have to rule the court. We should not attempt to oust him." Alexander thus finished by making his stance clear.

"..." And in response, the Queen Mother simply grinned and nodded enthusiastically, weirdly appearing to agree to the condition on the spot. Suddenly this hot topic did not even seem like an issue to discuss.

This abrupt turn came because right now, Seelim was too happy to really quibble with Alexander. She had just won a great victory and wanted to celebrate. It also did not really matter that Alexander felt things this way right now- she was confident in making him see things differently in time- just like she had done here.

Alexander thus spotted that large chest swaying temptingly in relief and joy.

"Then Your Highness... I would like my reward now." And after looking at those beautiful melons for so long finally made the man be overcome by his lust.

So licking his lips, he snaked his hands around to the princess’s groin as he sent the Queen Mother a very eager look.

"*Snigger!*" And Seelima was all too happy to oblige- finally, he took her invite.

Thus sending Alexander the most teasing of glances, she slowly got off the couch with an imperious gait, confidently revealing her tall, mature statue. Her long, black nightrobe hugged her curves tightly, like they were a second skin, which... with a lustful swing of her hands, fell to the ground like cascading water.

*Rustle*

Alexander’s eyes instantly glowed red with desire as he feasted on the bare body, soaking in every inch of it.

Seelima was like a lewd nymph that had just descended onto the earth- showing off her wide, curvy, child rearing hips, thick, meaty fair thighs, long, flowing hair that descended below her butt, and that sinful swelling belly... Alexander’s eyes felt like a kid in a candy store. Even though he had seen the sight before... he could not get enough.

But after a few seconds, his gaze particularly settled on the croutch where to his astonishment he found Seelima’s secret garden to be in a far more lewd state than he could have ever imagined.

Alexander had initially assumed, given how the Queen Mother had many times swiped her legs during their conversation to draw his attention to that part as a way to distract him, that she would either be commando or wearing tight, black panties. He was not exactly sure which one because the soft glow of the lamp light had kept that pink area a pitch black forbidden zone.

Yet what appeared was something much, much bolder.

The voluptuous, pregnant lady was not totally naked but wore a bright red thong, letting a tiny triangular cloth be tasked with hiding all her shameful bits.

This cloth however was clearly too small to do anything effectively.

It was barely able to cover her plump, fatty lips, digging into it so closely that the outline of the shape clearly bloomed over it, while the blush above remained completely exposed, standing out with that striking red color.

For a lady as mature and old as Seelima to be wearing something so bold... even her own daughter shifted her gaze away in embarrassment, unable to believe it.

’Royal mother... ahh... what are you thinking! Not even whore wear such clothes! So sinful!’ She cried in astonishment, having a very hard time reconciling her mother’s current state with her usual imperious, regal, and cold and severe side. A part of the princess thus even wished her mother were just naked- that would have been less embarrassing.

While Alxx- from the sight felt his loins heat up- he had seen those clothes before!