Chapter 4
When Princess Barbara was younger, her father assigned her a personal bodyguard to ensure her protection from those who would mean her harm. It was a Khajiit of the Cathay breed, eight years older than the princess, young, tall, sturdy, and considered handsome by the women of his race, with taut-steeled muscles beneath a slender figure covered with the golden-brown fur of a lion, as well as short light-brown hair, and blue eyes. His name was Ja'Vargo.
Barbara remembered when she was thirteen, she had crush on her bodyguard during her younger years, always smiling at the sight of him every morning, when she emerged from her chambers and saw him in full steel plate armor, with a steel greatsword sheath on his back. There was something fascinating about a young, strong, cat-man warrior, but even the Breton girl couldn't understand why. Sometimes she would unknowingly daydream about Ja'Vargo being her brave knight who would sweep her off her feet, rather than a human prince. But she knew something like that could never be possible, especially when it came to her status as a princess, and him a bodyguard. But was happy he was by her side, at least until she was fifteen, and he was twenty-three, when he left and became the lord of his own castle somewhere among the southeastern regions of High Rock.
During the next three years since his departure, Ja'Vargo kept his promise by staying in touch with the princess through letters, where she learned he was married to a wealthy Khajiit woman, and fathered a pair of twins, while one day he would eventually learn of her meeting and engagement to the handsome Prince Damian. That is until news of the invasion on Ringford spread across the realm, as well as the news regarding the death of the king, the prince, and the princess who was also assumed dead. But then over a year later, rumors reached Ja'Vargo that Princess Barbara was alive, but was a slave to Tamara, Queen of Lando. Since then, Ja'Vargo arranged for a few close contacts to keep a close eye on the state, and report to him anything about the princess. He eventually learned that Barbara was to be sold into slavery by paid mercenaries, after Queen Tamara had her used to conceive an heir to both kingdoms. Thus Ja'Vargo prepared to set out to rescue the young Breton.
Within the deep dark caverns within both mountain and earth was once a bandit's hideout, however the bandits had since been rooted out and the caverns have since been serving as a hideout for specific mercenaries who claimed for themselves. In that mercenary hideout, Barbara, still wearing nothing but one of the usual revealing white slave girl's dresses she wore when she was Queen Tamara's slave, had her hands tied behind her back as she was dragged across the cavern's massive dark pool by the two Argonian female mercenaries, as the hideout was alerted by the presence of an intruder.
It was Ja'Vargo who has infiltrated the mercenary hideout. Donned in his iron armor, and equipped with his iron greatsword, he clashed with the scimitars of the two Khajiit women who flanked him.
The females fought gracefully, yet dirty, using a fighting style that was like an exotic dance that could distract Ja'Vargo, only for the male to feel pain from their sudden aggressive slashes piercing his armor, while their kicks beat his lower body up to his belly. They were taking turns switching between who does dance and who does dirty, and even after the male Khajiit manages to land blows that knocked them with his fist, if not would them with his sword, they didn't hesitate to get up and fight some more. Still, even with all the pressure they were putting on him, Ja'Vargo still emerged victorious once he slashed each of them with his own blade. Of course, the fight left him aching in pain after he continued to venture deep into the cavern. Either his oppeonants were very skilled, or he hasn't fought in a very long time.
That's when he saw her sitting alone on the other of the large pool he stood over. The young Breton woman he once served as her bodyguard, and now finally found. She quickly noticed and somehow recognized him. Ja'Vargo had changed much since the princess last saw him. He was still above average height, but now he had broad shoulders and massive muscles, and longer hair, though his face remained beardless.
"Ja'Vargo?!" she called.
"Barbara!" he answered happily, removing his armor, leaving himself bare chested before jumping in to swim after her, so that he wouldn't sink below the surface.
"No, don't come!" she tried warn him.
But it was too late. By the time the Khajiit male was already in the pool and swimming near the middle of it, the pair of Argonian women suddenly leaped out from beneath the dark water's calm surface, each with a dagger in hand, before their double pounce dragged Ja'Vargo beneath the dark water with them, where they wrestled the cat-man while trying to stab him to death.
Because the water was so dark, Barbara could not make out what was happening, but she feared the worst. Argonians are known to be amphibian, able to breath underwater indefinitely, meaning the Breton's former bodyguard was at the mercy of the Argonian women, especially since they were armed, and they were two against one. After a while, the waters turned calm again, and Barbara looked in horror, afraid of who was going to emerged. However, it was Ja'Vargo who emerged, alone, with a dagger in hand, but also a chest covered with cuts.
He approached the Breton, and untied the ropes that restrained her hands behind her back, and the two immediately hugged each other, before the Khajiit fell down in exhaustion, only to rest in the smooth pale arms of his former mistress. It was finally a moment of happiness between the two.
Taller than the average woman, and considered beautiful and attractive by the men of her race, Lady M'Perissi was a young Khajiit noblewoman of the Cathay breed, whose eyes were slit and yellow, her black hair long and kempt, and her body fur was stripped white like a white tigress. She was often an adventurer in her early years, with the combined skills of a warrior, a mage, and thief, but adventuring was something she wasn't doing anymore, because with all the wealth and connections she gained throughout the years, she had become the owner of her own large business company, including a restaurant with best food and wine, shops that also sold food and drink, while others deal in fashion clothing, alchemy, smithing, magic, tools, and others contracts.
M'Perissi remembered the day she first met Ja'Vargo when she was invited to a noble's gathering. He was strong, handsome, and fascinating at the time, and marrying him brought her greater wealth, as well as a noblewoman's position, and even a giant luxurious castle as her home just west of both the town and her business estate.
M'Perissi's husband once told her he was once served as a bodyguard to a Breton princess named Barbara. However, recently Ja'Vargo received a letter from his contacts and left to rescue the missing princess from mercenaries who were going to sell her to slavery. What's more, after Ja'Vargo rescued his former mistress, he suggested to M'Perissi that Barbara should stay with them for a while, to keep her safe and hidden.
At first, M'Perissi was shocked to hear such a request from her husband, especially since the idea involved hiding a princess targeted by others. Still, Barbara's safety meant so much to Ja'Vargo, and although M'Perissi was reluctant, she agreed to her husband's wish out of her love for him. That didn't mean M'Perissi would like it. But still, it was kind of the couple to allow the princess to stay in their castle and live like it was her own. The Breton girl also offered to help around in the castle, just so she wouldn't be much of a burden. M'Perissi was also kind enough to use her secret magic and alchemy to restore Barbara's body to the way it was before she conceived a child, its natural lean, slim, graceful beauty. It was this secret that M'Perissi had also used to restore her body after she gave birth to her twin children.
As one year passed, Ja'Vargo, now twenty-eight years old, had been spending way too much time with Barbara, who was now twenty years old. The princess found herself secretly rekindling her affection for her former bodyguard, while the Khajiit unknowingly found himself developing the same feelings as well. The relationship between Ja'Vargo and Barbara was slowly spawning a sense anger, jealousy, and possessiveness within M'Perissi, who suspects something growing between them, but she could never be sure.
What's worse for M'Perissi during that one year was that Barbara had been spending much time with her son and daughter, and even they seemed to like her a lot. The young Breton seemed to be fulfilling the role of bonding with the children, by playing with them, feeding them, tutoring them, nursing them, telling stories to them, bathing them, and comforting them, earning both their favor and their love.
One night, while the servants, the children, and the wife were sound asleep, Ja'Vargo secretly visited the guest chamber that Barbara was staying in. Inside, he saw the princess sitting on the side of her bed, her body covered in a warm blue robe, except for her bare feet and smooth pale legs that was gracefully crossed. She was surprised by his sudden visit, and even more so when he came and sat beside on her.
The Khajiit couldn't help but gently caress the young woman's long brunette hair, noticing how smooth, lovely, and beautiful it was. Then the princess unconsciously sucked in a shuddering breath, and her lips touched his, and he unconsciously welcomed them before he felt her amazingly smooth tongue alight on his own, also caressing one of his canines before she withdrew herself. When her eyes opened, her nervousness was gone.
Ja'Vargo's hands moved to her shoulders and gently removed her robes, revealing the black bra hugging her natural bosoms, and the black panty between her graceful delicate legs. The unexpected taste of her smooth, cool, impeccable pale skin was beginning to excite him as he kissed and licked her neck down to her shoulder, while she felt a flush of burning flesh from his touch.
Soon, the Khajiit male was laying his back on the bed sheets, and his head by the pillows, while the young Breton female crawled forward before she was top of him, straddling him, a leg on either side of his hips. Barbara surprised Ja'Vargo when she aggressively grabbed his shirt with her arms and both split and tore it open and off, revealing his massive muscled chest, something she was amazed to see up close. It delighted her as her hands roamed and explored his chest, feeling his hard muscles as his body felt really good beneath her as she could feel him generating raw male heat.
As her hands slide forward up his chest, the princess leaned forward to kiss him lightly on the lips, then she wrapped her arms around his beck and pressed their lips for more passionate and deep kisses, her tongue dancing on top of his own.
Once she pulled their lips away, Barbara sat up straight as Ja'Vargo helped remove her bra, exposing her beautiful pale bosoms. Then he rolled them both over so that she was laying on the bed while he looked down at her as he quickly removed his legging so that he was fully unclothed, before she would be the same as she gracefully moved her legs while he quickly removed her panty passed her pointing feet.
The Breton moaned as she felt the Khajiit's tongue rubbing against her bosoms, before she rolled them both over so that she was straddling him again. Barbara bent down started making out with Ja'Vargo, each kiss electrifying the two.
She then sat up and arched her back as she plunged down and took him in before she rode him, occasionally switching between riding and swerving her hips in circles. The couple were moaning as the human woman rode the cat-man at a steady pace that increased with excitement, until the former bodyguard filled the princess with his love.
The experience was just too great, prompting Ja'Vargo to growl and seize Barbara, rolling them both around so that she was now laying her back on the bed, while he was on top of her, holding her legs up. Now he was the one in control, steadying the pace before increasing, even locking her in a kiss while she moaned and whimpered with his every movement, until the Khajiit filled the Breton with his love again.
But Ja'Vargo wasn't done. He hasn't had enough. He wanted more. He seized Barbara once more, turning and rolling her, putting her down on both her hands and knees on the bed, while the Khajiit got behind her and let his clawed hands to explore her smooth pale hips and behind.
Barbara offered no resistance to Ja'Vargo's touch. In fact, she wanted this. She purposely surrendered herself when he seized her, and now she was moaning in pleasurable pain as he pumped her like an animal.
"Oh please!" she begged. "Yes! Yes, please, take me!"
The coolness her skin felt from the night was wrestling with her rising body heat as soon as he filled her one last time. Then afterwards, Barbara laid on top of Ja'Vargo, holding him tight with love.
The next morning, Barbara sat alone in the castle library, enjoying a good book. She was happy when Ja'Vargo entered, but the lord of the castle said he would be leaving today and will be gone for a month on important business related to what's going on in Ringford and Lando. However, the Khajiit also informed the Breton girl he had spoken to his wife regarding the girl's request to be trained by the Khajiit mistress in mastering the basics of thievery and other skills, which were M'Perissi's specialties back in her adventuring days, which could also explain how she accumulated her wealth. After all, Barbara cannot stay in this castle forever, so the princess knew she had to learn and develop her own skills along the way if she was to go on a quest to reclaim her kingdom.
After Ja'Vargo left, M'Perissi told the princess to meet her tonight in special place in the castle, after the servants and the children were asleep, to discuss the Khajiit woman training the female Breton, and to wear something nice.
When night came, somewhere deep in the castle, was a secret private chamber that only M'Perissi was allowed to enter and use. She ensured no one, not even her husband could get in, by sealing it with a powerful spell and lock. It was a dark, exotic chamber, with black decorations, including a couch, and a large bed. However, tonight the door to the chamber was left unlocked and unsealed just for Barbara to enter.
Wearing an off-shoulder blue dress, the princess first knocked, and then she entered the chamber, which was so dark that it was black, but she entered anyway and closed the door. Then she was surprised when the chamber suddenly lit up with the magically illuminating lanterns on the walls. M'Perissi was the one waiting for Barbara, sitting comfortably on the black couch facing the door, wearing an attractive off-shoulder black dress that was cut long at the base all the way up to the thigh, with lengths of the same fabric cut from the dress adorning her arms and wrists. She looked at the human with a near-emotionless expression as she deactivated the magic mirror she used to watch the human make her way here.
"Welcome," said M'Perissi.
Barbara started to feel uneasy. "My lady, you said to meet you here tonight to discuss training me?"
M'Perissi motioned next to her. "Please, come sit."
Barbara had no idea what was going on, but she accepted the Khajiit lady's invitation, aiming to be friendly and not wanting to be rude. Once she sat down, the Khajiit poured wine into glasses for them to drink. Strangely, the Breton knew she might need it.
M'Perissi smirked. "I can have this room filled with guards who would lock you down in the dungeon in a heartbeat if I want to. But that wouldn't solve the problem now, would it?"
Barbara entered full discomfort. "I am sorry, my lady, but have I done something wrong to offend you?"
The Khajiit put her glass away. She looked at the human with a calm look, yet the fangs of her grin added some intimidation. "Don't act stupid. I see what you are doing."
The princess suddenly had to drink more from her glass. "I don't understand. Maybe I should go."
Barbara putted her glass away, got up, and made her way to the door, only to be surprised when she felt something that grabbed and pulled her feet, causing her to fall. Apparently what caught her feet by the shoes were the leather of whips, each traced to a clawed hand of M'Perissi, who smiled and chuckled wickedly.
Barbara panicked. She had to remove both her shoes and run bare feet to the door, only to find out that it was locked. Now she was really scared.
"You're not going anywhere," M'Perissi hissed.
The Breton turned to look at the Khajiit in fear. "What's going on? What do you want!?"
The mistress of the castle slowly got up and slowly walked her towards the human. "You think you can just come into my home, acting all sweet, innocent, and friendly, only to make yourself comfortable as if you were the lady of the castle, and then try to seduce and steal my husband?"
"No, that's not true," the princess lied in her panic, "it's not like that!"
The Khajiit whip lashed the floor next to the human. "Silence! Don't lie to me! I have been watching you, wherever you go! I saw you and Ja'Vargo making love last night through my magic mirror! Did you enjoy having him for yourself?!"
Barbara was silent. Somehow M'Perissi knew of the affair, and the princess felt she won't be able to lie her way out of this one. It's true that Barbara had no right to interfere in the khajiit's married life, but she couldn't help if the love between her and Ja'Vargo was somehow strong, perhaps too strong to resist.
"As if that wasn't enough, you spend time with my children so that you can try and take them away from me, earning their favor, and making them love you," the mistress added and hissed.
"No, I would never," the Breton spoke truthfully.
It's true that Barbara had been spending a lot of time with Khajiit children, bonding with them by playing with them, feeding them, tutoring them, nursing them, telling stories to them, bathing them, and comforting them. Maybe these things were how she earned the children's favor, and in truth she also grew to love them herself, but it was never her intention to cause any family drift, or steal the children by gaining motherly favor if that's M'Perissi thought.
Still, the Khajiit mistress wasn't going to buy the Breton's innocent truth, as the feline woman dropped the whips and continued her curvy approach, closing in on the human that slowly, fearfully took a step back. When M'Perissi removed one of her arm frabrics, her clawed-hands reached forward, causing the young human female to instinctively brush the hand away with her own, only for the cat-woman to suddenly move with uncanny swiftness as she grabbed the girl's arms and slid behind her. And before Barbara realized it, Khajiit female had already used the fabric to tie the girl's hands behind her back, nice and tight. Struggling to no avail, the princess stared at the feline mistress who stood before her again.
M'Perissi chuckled as she sensed the human's fear. "Look at you, in your lovely dress. Why don't we change you into something befitting the wicked creature that you are?" she suggested.
Without warning, the Khajiit quickly grabbed the human's dress with both her clawed hands, and instantly ripped it out with just one quick pull, causing Barbara to let a scream out in the process, and leaving her only in her black bra and panty.
"Yes," M'Perissi grinned wickedly. "That's what you really are. A dirty little wench."
M'Perissi was actually surprised. She had seen the princess's pale body before, especially. Such smooth pale-white skin on a body and figure so slim, so graceful, and nicely bosomed, all go with young woman's pretty face and lovely long brunnete hair. M'Perissi couldn't lie to herself that she found the human female to be a beautiful, attractive specimen, even more so with her innocent act. It's no wonder that Ja'Vargo, or anyone else are drawn to her.
"I should kill you where you stand," the Khajiit threatened, walking closer to the Breton who now had her arms, legs, and back on the wall in fear. "But Ja'Vargo loves you, and my children adore you. I will not harm you, because I do not wish to break my husband's heart him, nor will I make my children sad," she continued, coming face to face up close with the human. "I would do anything for my husband, for my children, for my family. Anything," she said seductively, looking the princess in the eye as she pressed her their bosoms deeply together.
Barbara had no idea what was happening. She was scared, and yet she was surprised by M'Perissi's seductive demeanor, which prompted some level of excitement in the princess. Even more so, when the Khajiit's clawed left-hand was rubbing around, exploring up and down her hip and leg, followed by her right-hand doing the same.
"Hmm, but you are really beautiful," the mistress admitted. "I can see why anyone, even Ja'Vargo would be attracted to you. Is that what do you? Use your beauty to enchant others to your will?"
Barbara kept silent, or rather she couldn't help but keep silent as she felt both the feline woman's hands eventually snaking their way up and around her waist and back, further exciting the Breton female.
"Do you wish me to train you?" M'Perissi asked seductively, though she knew the human wouldn't answer as she was silenced by the Khajiit's touch, making the Khajiit give flirtatious chuckle. "Very well. I will train you. But first you must earn it, by letting me teach you the pleasures of a woman," she whispered closely. "All men may want you, but they cannot give you what I can. Only a woman like me can give you more than what you want. you"
With that said, M'Perissi wrapped her arms around Barbara's body, trapping her inside, and pressed their lips. At first the kiss was gentle, tender, but then the Khajiit pressed her lips so deep and tight and she held the human in the position. Wide-eyed and whimpering at first, the princess soon found herself calming and relaxing as the cat-woman filled her with her seductive tongue and intoxicating taste, enticing the Breton to follow her lead.
During the next few minutes, the two were kissing and making out, their tongues dancing, and their hands exploring. Sometimes when their lips parted, M'Perissi would tease the Barbara by gently rubbing their noses, brushing her lips with her own, and then surprising the human by slowly rubbing her feline tongue on the human lips, further enticing the princess into more kissing that ranged from tender, deep, passionate, and hungrily.
M'Perissi would also kiss, lick, and nibble Barbara's shoulder, neck, face, and ear, while the human closed her eyes and relaxed, letting the Khajiit female fill her with pleasure and sexual excitement, making her let out quiet gasps and moans.
Then M'Perissi ripped the princess's bra off with one pull, before the cat-woman undressed herself. Now it was Barbara's to be amazed in her first time seeing the Khajiit female's furred nude form. Taut-steeled muscles mixed with soft-femininity, along with smooth sweeping curves, soft textures of stripped white fur, and full bosoms. A desirable perfection.
With that done, the Khajjit approached the Breton again, and within a single second, the cat-woman had one arm around the princess, while the other placed a hand behind the girl's head. Then within the next single second, the cat-woman quickly forced the princess into a sudden kiss so deep and tight, causing the girl to gasp surprisingly while their lips were already locked, and while the Khajiit moaned positively as well as the movement of her mouth and cheeks moved the princess's mouth and cheeks together as well. The princess felt the cat-like tongue dancing with her own, swirling around and inward.
Once their lips parted, the princess was breathing heavily from the Khajiit's lecherous kiss, falling under the seductive spell. Afterwards, the cat-woman took a few steps back, where she picked up the whips from the ground. When they were swung, Barbara felt one leather rope wrap around her legs, pulling them tightly together, almost causing her to fall, while at the same time, the other leather rope was wrapped around her top and she was pulled towards M'Perissi who was laughing wickedly before she caught the girl in her arms, holding her from behind like she was being taken captive.
The Khajiit smooched the side of the shorter human's beautiful pale face before swept the girl off her feet. Slowly, gently, M'Perissi laid Barbara down to rest her back on the sheets of chamber's large black bed, while her hands were still tied behind her back.
The Khajiit straddled and looked over the human female. Then M'Perissi leaned forward for them to continue kissing and making out. Then the cat-woman broke their kiss so that she could move to kiss, lick, and suck the princess's beautiful breasts and in-between.
The princess gracefully moved her legs while the cat-woman quickly removed the human's black panty passed her pointing feet. M'Perissi slid down and lifted Barbara's legs up and began started kissing, licking, and sucking around her thighs, before began licking the princess's prized treasure as she held the legs in place for the next half hour. Barbara laid her head down and closed her eyes, sucking her lips inwards, as she felt the hot tongue digging its way inside, and she moaned in pleasure, moaning louder and louder, her whole tensed, thighs and hips quivered, until she couldn't help it when a surge forced her burst her mouth open in loud moaning, until it finally it ended with a glorious climax before the Breton princess collapsed, gasping for a while.
But M'Perissi wasn't done. She hasn't had enough. She wanted more. she seized Barbara once more, turning and rolling her so that she was on her knees on the bed, and her head pinned down, while the Khajiit got behind her and let her clawed hands to explore her smooth pale hips and behind. For her own amusement, the cat-woman spanked the princess's rump a few times, and it made her laugh. The human girl gasped when she felt the woman's slightly rough tongue rubbing against the cheeks of her rump.
Then the princess found something smooth and silken being drawn between her teeth and pulled back into the corners of her mouth, tied tight behind her head. It was the other removed arm fabric that cleaved into Barbara's lips and forced down her sharp-spoken tongue, leaving her unable to form proper words around the impromptu gag.
"Stay in position. Don't move a muscle." M'Perissi's voice rose from behind.
Something metallic clinked and jingled in accompaniment of her words, sending a thrill of anxiety along Barbara's spine as her anxious mind tried to imagine what was about to happen. What was her mistress of the castle doing back there?
Like Queen Tamara of Lando, the Khajiit mistress also had her own horker tusk modified to look less like a tusk and more like a phallus, surrounded by leather straps. An unseen smile graced the cat-woman's face as she settled her leather harness around her hips, the belts circling her waist and between her legs already securely buckled in place. There was no need for the princess to see the large black phallus-like tusk protruding from her crotch, an imitation she had ordered from a rather discreet craftswoman in the city, but the clever brunette princess would be aware of its presence soon enough.
Barbara was gapping her mouth as her throat tightened, as she felt the Khajiit woman slipping the strapped tusk inside her. The cat-woman rammed her hips and buried her strapped device inward. The princess tried to breath, but she couldn't. The tusk pierced her and was embedded into her heart and soul as the cat-woman held her hips steady and slowly pumped her.
Arching her back and swaying her long black hair back, it didn't take long before M'Perissi was able to rapidly drive her hips back and forth, ramming inside with each thrust, while the princess was moaning over and over, feeling she was lost in a random dream as she continued to allowed herself to be seized and used by the wife of her former bodyguard. To add more amusement for herself, the Khajiit seized and pulled Barbara's long brunette hair with one hand, making the scream in moaning as the pumping continued.
Afterwards, the princess was rolled to be laying on her arms and back on the bed while her legs were being spread by the queen who again inserted the tusk. Removing the gag between the girl's mouth, M'Perissi leaned forward, her breasts pressing down on those of the princess before she pressed their lips together while her hips began moving, switching between thrusting and swerving in circles, before Barbara was allowed to let out her moans as their lips parted. The Khajiit looked down at the Breton, face to face up close, smiling wide with an open mouth and showing off her fanged teeth, and eyes full of lust and excitement.
When Barbara opened her mouth in moaning again, without warning M'Perissi hungrily mouthed herand pressed deeply. It was like a kiss and a bite at the same time, to which the princess suddenly gasped and moaned inside of their locked mouths at the same time the cat-woman had forced and locked their mouths and lips deeply together. In fact, she had her trapped that way, as she refused to withdraw from the kiss, forcing them to breathe through their noses
While the process continued, the feline woman would have locked their lips again in a deeper, longer kiss, while the girl whimpered throatily, until she eventually climaxed.
One month later, Barbara was among those waiting when Ja'Vargo entered the castle. The Khajiit lord first received hugs from his children. Although Khajiit children differ in appearance and breed, depending on the moons of Nirn, the twins who were boy and girl just so happen to be Cathay breed like their parents, and with similar fur, which Barbara wondered if maybe they do physically take from their parents. What's even more fascinating was that even though Khajiit had a similar lifespan to humans, their children tend to grow quicker, so even though these twins were born over five years ago, they were physically that of ten year olds, maybe more.
Next, Ja'Vargo was embraced by his wife, and they kissed. Finally, Ja'Vargo came to Barbara and gave her a hug.
Later, Barbara helped out in the kitchen, preparing dishes that would be served, with the help of dwemer technology used for cooking. Then, she sat with the Khajiit family, all of them enjoying the meals she helped prepare.
"How is the food?" she asked. "I hope you like it."
"It's delicious!" exclaimed the Khajiit son.
"Very delicious!" the Khajiit daughter added. "Please cook for us again, tomorrow!"
The princess laughed. "I'm glad you liked it. I think I will cook again."
"I trust there were no problems while I was away?" said Ja'Vargo, looking at both the princess and his wife.
The human responded first. "No, nothing at all. Actually, M'Perissi was seeing to my every needs."
"Yes," the Lady Khajiit agreed. "We have become good friends."
Ja'Vargo's eyes widened. "Really? I'm glad to hear that. You should fill me in later."
"I will, my love," the wife assured, playing her hand over that of her husband. "I am just glad you are home."
Barbara smiled, seeing the happiness between the married couple. Although, at one moment during the mealtime, the Breton noticed the Khajiit wife looking at her, giving her wink while the others weren't looking. The human wasn't sure if she felt excitement, or embarrassment.