As they walked to her room, her head stopped spinning a little, but she was still unsure of the steps she was taking.
" Thank you for your help," he turned to him at the door. Ramon bowed slightly and smiled.
" Save yourself a little next time," he blinked at her. But Lucy just smiled faintly and continued to watch him. No word.
" Do you remember what I told you at Felimath?"
He frowned and bowed his head.
" I'll never forget it."
Lucy reached out and stroked his cheek. Ramon looked up from the ground. The touch was gentle. Light, he almost felt as if she hadn't even touched him.
He didn't notice that she reached for the doorknob with her other hand, just suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room.
" Ramon, I know that even though I am a queen, I should not ask you for this, but ..." she paused. "Kiss me."
Ramon looked at her in surprise. Just a kiss?
He opened his mouth in surprise, as if to say something, but immediately closed it and shook his head.
" You are right. It was stupid. Go, "she turned from him and waved at the door.
" If you want me to leave, I'll go. And I can stay and fulfill more similar wishes for you. "
Lucy was surprised by his voice. He was different. Full of excitement.
She turned to him again.
" No. I just want one kiss. "
Really, Lucy? Only one? Don't be ridiculous.
Ramon smiled and leaned over.
" As you wish, Your Majesty."
The kiss he gave her was too short. He did not fulfill her desires or expectations. She wasn't romantic. She was predatory, and the kiss Ramon gave her wasn't like that at all.
" Didn't you change your mind?" He whispered, feeling she want more. She just play a role of innocent. She was never been innocent.
" No," she muttered.
" Why? You are not like that. "
" I know. But I can't do this to you every time I drink, "she sighed." And most importantly, I shouldn't ask you to kiss me. "
" Who's talking about kissing here?" He grinned. His eyes darkened from the passions that were beating through him.
" Ramon!" She hissed as he threw her on the bed. It wasn't exactly a soft landing. "What are you doing?"
Her chest lifted sharply, her heart pounding in her temples. The world around her began to spin with her again, as if her heart had re-energized her.
" You didn't want to kiss, you won't have it," he didn't smirk from his lips. He leaned over her and rested his hands on her hips. He almost lay on her. "But if I should wait until you allow the beast in you to win over, I would do myself. "
Lucy almost moan when she heard that.
" You ..."
Her words vanished in a sigh. So far, Ramon had only caught her through the dress between her legs. Then he gripped her tightly by hips. He would rather tear off the dress from her so that the best tailor would not sew it again.
But this is not love. This is just a passion.
Lucy moved beneath him. She tried to get to him, to steal at least one kiss.
" Not your Majesty. You didn't want kisses, "he blinked at her and rolled her skirt up to her waist with his hand. He ran his fingers over her clit. Lucy bend her back and covered her mouth with her hand. it was like an aphrodisiac.
Lucy was dizzy. Although she took turns in the bed of many men, few did this to her. She frowned at him as she felt him pull his fingers out with her. She wanted him to continue. She wanted it so bad. Ramon gave her another look and buried his head between her legs.
Oh, dear Aslan. Lucy swerved again, making it harder to control her sighs. She pushed her back into the mattress.
" Oh, God," she whispered so faintly between heavy sighs that she thought he couldn't hear her. But he sped up. She could feel it. She bit her hand more and more. Her head was spinning and her breath was jamming in her lungs.
With a growl, she released her body and let a wave of orgasm pass through it. She was breathing hard, and it took her a moment to remember where and with whom she was.
" Ramon," she whispered, her eyes closed for a moment. Then she opened them slowly. She saw him kneel over her, and he seemed to enjoy the sight of his well-done work.
" You bastard," she hissed at him. "What did you do?"
" Words of gratitude would suffice," he raised an eyebrow, but a smile faded from his face as he felt him untie his pants.
" Queen, that ..." he began as his trousers fell to his knees and revealed him.
" Silence."
Ramon really remained silent.
" Do you want me?" She asked. Ramon didn't answer, just swallowed.
" I asked you something. Do you want me? "She raised her voice a little.
" Who wouldn't want a woman like you, Your Majesty?"
" And you want me even after the soldiers did to me?"
" I want to show you how a man loves a woman, not like a slut," said with anger in his voice. He leaned closer to her. His crotch was so close to her that he touched her with every little unnoticed movement. , she still found the strength to make one last teasing remark.
" What if someone has already done it? What if Corin did it? "
He pushed hard towards her.
" Don't mention the motherfucker's name to me anymore," he hissed in her ear.
" Now I will show you how a woman like you deserves to be loved," he told her among the harsh blows. He didn't care if she perceived him. His anger was driving him. The dicks that hurt her, that bastard Corin, and how she can provoke him like this.
He didn't kiss her, even as he walked away.
The next two weeks were quite difficult for Lucy. She tried to avoid Ramon as best she could. If it was anyone else, she wouldn't care what they did together. But Ramon was too kind for her to use him like that. He didn't deserve it.
There was peace in Narnia right now. Susan and Edmund sailed to Terebinthia, the governor reportedly invited them for a non-binding visit, but it was clear to everyone that the young governor probably longed for the queen.
Since there was peace, Lucy decided to visit the Telmar Mountains at that time. It was on the other side of the kingdom and she wanted to go alone, but Peter had given up any quarrels with Lucy.
" Lucy," he sighed as she told him her plan. He squeezed the bridge of his nose and was silent for a moment. Then he looked at her.
" All right, go," he shrugged. Lucy smiled warmly at him. But then he raised a finger. "Go on the condition that you return in two days."
" All right, Dad," she laughed and ran to pack.
She didn't take much. Just her bow, sword and dagger and one coat. She decided she will shot her lunch somewhere.
" Your Highness, why do you want to go there?" Lasalene asked.
" I don't even know, Lasalene. Probably escape, "she smiled, packing only her pants and shirt." Or seek adventure. "
" What will you wear for the trip?"
" Shirt and pants. I will also take my cloak for sure, if it is too cold at night. "
The horse she once had, had to be released because he was too old. She was so sad because of it that she refused to have another horse for a while. But then a foal was born in their stable, a dappled horse, which immediately won her heart.
He´s been two years old and she wouldn't trade him for a world.
" Hello, Rai," she said, stroking his head. "Thank you for making it for me, Altar."
" Your wish is my order," he bowed.
Lucy put her clothes in her saddlebags and dropped her off.
" You don't mean that, Your Highness!"
Lucy was about to get the horse moving when she was stopped by Ramon's angry voice.
" Excuse me?" She frowned from her horse's back.
" Alone? To Telmar? Not for the world! "He exclaimed again, throwing up his hands.
" Excuse me ?!" she repeated, frowning even more. "As far as I know, I decide what I do in my free time."
" I won't let you go alone," he crossed his arms and stood in front of the horse. Lucy raised an eyebrow.
" If my eyes do not deceive me, I'm on horseback. You can't stop a horse so easily. "
" You will not move from here unless the Highest King comes here and forbids you to go."
" The Highest King has personally given me the permission to go. I can go alone. Now be so kind and get out of my way. "Lucy grabbed the reins and she shoved the horse into the groin. He stepped forward slowly.
Ramon jumped up to her and grabbed the horse by the halter. He stopped.
" Please," Lucy looked into his eyes pleadingly.
" Do you remember what you told me about Felimath?" He asked quietly.
" I remember, and that's why I have to leave."
" Your Majesty," Peter's assistant bowed. "Ramon asks permission to approach you."
Peter was sitting over a pile of parchments right now, and he had no desire to listen to anyone. He wanted to get it over with as soon as possible.
You sighed.
" Let him step forward."
The man disappeared from the door for a moment and was replaced by one of the archers and Lucy's personal bodyguard.
" Your Majesty," he bowed.
" What do you need, Ramon? Has Queen Lucy set out yet? "
" Yes, Your Majesty. That's what I want to talk to you about. "
" I'm listening to you."
" I ask your permission to go with the Queen . I'm her bodyguard and I don't feel ... "
" Unfortunately, I can't do this for you," Peter interrupted. "I promised the queen she could go alone. I believe you are worried about her, but I also believe that she can take great care of herself."
" But Your Majesty," Ramon began desperately.
" Forgive me, but I can't. Promises must be kept. And because my sister is stubborn and adamant, I have no choice but to fulfill it. "
Peter was silent for a moment, looking at Ramon with his head down.
" Ramon, I see you care about the Queen's safety. You can't move away from her. But she's a grown woman, and what's more, she's a warrior who has no problem fighting if anyone bothered her. "
" Yes, I found out during the voyage," Ramon smiled. "As you say, Your Highness. Thank you for listening to me."
Ramon bowed and left the room. He couldn't shake the feeling that Peter knew more about him and his feelings than he did. He was even more terrified by the cold expression on the king's face.