Faith of the Fallen
Chapter 3B
A/N Heres the additional chapter I told you about. I hope you like it. Favorite, Follow, and/or review. Thanks.
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Two Years Later
Emma stood on the edge of a large, enclosed field. She was watching the trainees for the Queen's army practice. They were all boys about her age of 15. She watched them attempt to do the moves the trainers had showed them. Some were good. Others were not.
"Hey, girl," a solider yelled. Emma looked toward him. She tensed. He waved her over and she complied. The man was tall, well built, with a shaved head, and a lot of scars. Emma walked up to him. She had to tilt her head back to look at his face. "What are you doing out here?"
"Just watching, sir," she answered.
"What do you think of our new recruits," he asked. She looked at him confused before looking back at the practicing boys.
"They're okay," she said. "But I'm not trained to know such things. I just know what my brothers were taught as part of their training."
"You're brothers?" She looked back up at him.
"Yeah. Some of them were trained as guards for the boarding house we lived in."
"She's one of the little whore babies the queen bought," a man said next to him. Emma glared at him.
"No one was talking to you Jacob," the man barked. The man who had spoken looked away. The other turned back to Emma. "So did your brothers ever show you anything?"
"Ahh...a little. I could get myself out of someone's arms and I'm okay with a bow. My sister Alice was better."
"Impressive for a girl," he said. Emma shrugged. "You serve as the queen's personal servant, correct?" Emma nodded.
"Yes, sir."
"I serve as the queen's Master of the Guard." Emma tried not to visibly tense. "My name is Sir William Maldonado. How would you like to learn the skills necessary to protect the queen if it is needed?" Emma smiled.
"I'd love that. Do you think she'd agree? I know she is powerful but I'd like to be useful." William smiled back at her.
"I will speak to her later. If she does approve of your training I will expect the same level from you as I do from the boys." Emma nodded.
"Yes, sir. I'll do my best for the queen. She's been wonderful to me and Meg. I'd die for her." William nodded.
"Good to know. Now run along." Emma nodded and headed for the door into the castle. Jacob came up beside William.
"Why would you teach a girl how to fight, let alone some whore's bastard?" William quickly spun on the younger man.
"My mother was a whore, Jacob. Just because we aren't all born to lords doesn't make us less that anyone else. My concern is for the queen. If I can add another layer of protection to the woman we have all sworn our lives to then I will. I don't need you questioning my judgment. Am I clear, captain?" The man nodded.
"Yes, sir."
"Good. Now take these boys for a run around the castle. I'm tired of looking at them."
"Yes, sir." Jacob began barking orders at the trainees and herding them out the doors to the open field beyond the walls. A man with dark skin walked up beside William.
"You gonna lecture me too, Devon," he asked.
"No, sir. She looks to be a strong girl. And she cares for our queen. I think she'll make a good addition to the guard in time." William nodded.
"Good. I want you to train her." Devon nodded.
"Would be my honor. When will you speak to the queen?"
"Today." Devon nodded again. "I want her trained in hand to hand, the short sword, and the bow. She may also need riding lessons."
"I will take care of it, sir."
"You're a good man, Devon."
"Thank you, sir. I owe much to you and our queen. Just like you and that girl. What was her name?"
"Emma."
"Emma. Short and sweet. I like it." William laughed.
"Head out to make sure Jacob is keeping those ingrate boys in line."
"Sir." Devon jogged after the rabble of boys.
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Emma was very excited for the rest of the day. Everyone noticed the usually controlled young girl smiling. Emma wasn't like Meghan or most girls she knew. She didn't care about boys or cloths. She wanted to explore and learn. She loved spending her down time in they queen's library. There were books about everything. She currently carried a tray up to Henry Sr. It was time for his lunch and one of her and Meghan's duties were to look after the queen's father. Not that they minded. He was a very kind man. His aide, Michelle, opened to door for Emma.
"Hello, Lord Henry," she greeted. He was sitting at a small table reading a book.
"Ah, Lady Emma," he returned. He put his book down, removing his spectacles. Emma brought the tray to his table, placing it before him. She began to remove the plate covers
"It looks good today," she said. "Trina just made the sweet rolls fresh." Emma gave him a wink. Henry chuckled.
"Wonderful." He offered her one of the two. Emma took it before sitting down.
"How is your day going," he asked. He chuckled at Emma's huge smile.
"I went to watch the new guard trainees this morning while the queen was in her meetings." Henry nodded. They'd watched the training before. "Well today Sir William called me over to talk to me. He asked me some questions and then he asked if I would like to learn to protect the queen. I've always wanted to learn to fight like a knight," Emma said excitedly. "He of course has to get approval from the queen but I'm really excited." Henry smiled. He knew Emma wasn't not like most other girls.
"I can see that. I hope Regina agrees. She would be lucky to have you." Emma smiled at him. "So have any of the boys caught your attention," he asked. Emma's smile faltered a bit.
"No...I think something may be wrong with me. I don't like boys. They're stupid and gross and they always think I'm useless because I'm a girl."
"Then any young ladies?" Emma's eyes went wide. He saw panic in her hazel eyes. "Its alright if you like girls, Emma. A lot of women do."
"I know but people here can be...close minded. I didn't want to disappoint the queen," she said.
"Oh no, my dear. Regina wouldn't be disappointed. She also enjoys a woman's company sometimes. Sometimes more than men. She would understand." Emma looked at him surprised.
"I didn't know. Does she hide it?" Henry shrugged.
"Not that I know of but I don't think she would hide."
"I don't really like anyone. There are of course many beautiful girls and women around the castle but none that have really drawn me to them. I think I'm just not ready." Henry smiled.
"And that is alright. To many young women are forced into such things to early. Take your time. Enjoy life." Emma nodded.
"So what are you reading?" Emma spent an hour with the older man talking about books and the possibility of her learning to fight. After Emma was expected to meet Meghan in their room before the queen returned. They were waiting for her in her chambers when she arrived. Meghan quickly helped their queen undress. Emma stood back holding the cloths she was to change into. They had perfected their switching act to undress and dress the queen. After Meghan left with the used cloths Emma stepped up. She put the cloths down on a chair near by and picked up the shift that would fit under the cloths. She paused when her eyes landed on the queen's cleavage.
Emma had been undressing and dressing the queen for over two years. She'd seen every bit of the queen. But today she really saw her for the first time. The queen wore a silk bra and panties both a dark purple. She was a beautiful woman. Her curvacious body and supple skin made Emma's fingers itch to touch her in a very different way than how she was currently. She held the shift up for Regina to slip her arms through and then Emma helped pull it down around her body. The shift did little to cover the queen's breast. Emma unconsciously licked her lips as she stared at them. This caught Regina's attention.
"Emma," she said. Emma's eyes slowly traveled up her body to look at her face.
"Yes...my queen," Emma replied. Her voice vibrated low in her chest. She swallowed. "Yes, my queen," she repeated a bit more steady. Regina tried not to grin. She knew what was happening to Emma. She was 15. An age where many girls began to awaken to their sexual nature. It appeared Emma was going to be more inclined toward the fairer sex. Regina couldn't help but stick out her chest just a bit to tease the girl. Emma's eyes drifted toward the movement. She saw her pupils dilate.
"Emma would you hand me my shirt please." Her voice broke the spell and Emma moved to collect the garment. She handed it to Regina. The queen smiled. Regina wanted to play with the pretty young thing but felt it was unkind so she put on her cloths. Meghan returned with a selection a jewelry. Emma stepped back to make room. She kept her eyes on the queen. Emma looked at her ans saw the most beautiful creature she'd ever laid eyes on, even when she was dressed.
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Emma lay in her bed in the dead of night, wide awake. She glanced over at her sister who was fast asleep. Meghan would sleep through a siege. Emma was feeling...weird. Her belly felt like it was knotted and it was warm between her legs. She knew about sexual stuff. She was raised in a whore house but she just wasn't really certain how to take care of her...need. She thought about when she caught one of the older sister's touching herself in the woods once. She'd been fascinated until she fell into the stream. Nicole hadn't been angry. She'd laughed of course but she told Emma it was fine. She to had once been curious but Emma was to young to see such things. Nicole had been 17.
Emma remembered she touched her breast. Emma glanced over at Meghan to find her still sleeping before slipping hand up under her shift to touch her breast. She caressed it gently. She felt a rush when she began to squeeze a bit more. She felt her heart rate increase. Her other hand began to move over her lower abdomen. Nicole had also been touching between her legs, down there. Emma didn't see how. She let her hand slip lower, over her panties. She gasped softly at the sudden rush of pleasure. It felt really good. She ran the tip of her finger up and down her covered sex. The hand on her breast began to move as well. She unconsciously began to pay attention to her nipple as she pressed slightly harder between her legs. It felt amazing. So much so that she began to get lost in the feelings. She soon slipped her hand beneath her panties.
"Oh...sweet goddess..." she moaned. She found a spot that made her gasp. She moved around the bud that seemed responsible. Soon she was quivering and tense. Everything seems to blur in the pleasure. As it fades she slips into slumber.
Meghan slept through her sister's little exploratory pleasuring. However on the other side of the door Regina was still wide awake. She'd heard Emma. She smiled thinking of her own first time touching herself. It was interesting and strangely arousing. Emma was a beautiful young woman. Imagining those slim, agile hands exploring her body and touching her places of pleasure, it caused a tingling in Regina's sex. She smiled as she went to her bed. She fell asleep smiling.
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A/N So here is the new chapter. I hope you guys like it. The next chapter will be another time jump. Keep letting me know what you think.
A/N 2 Just a side note. I'm thinking of starting a blog. I just lost my full time job and I'm looking but nothing looks promising right now. I've been thinking about starting a blog but I have no real idea what I could even post about. One of the first things they tell you about blogging is finding a niche. I'm a 29 year old fan girl that loves watching tv, reading, writing fanfiction, and I like learning different things. Idk. I'd welcome some thoughts. Have a good day. :)