The Main Banquet Hall was in a state of controlled chaos, clinking glasses, hushed conversations, and the occasional burst of laughter. The long tables, packed with food and drink, were swarmed by the attendees. Ada, feeling the warmth of wine burn her throat, made her way through the crowd.
Ada greeted and exchanged pointless chitchat with the nobles, her eyes constantly scanning the crowd. She spotted a group of royal elves, their laughter echoing through the hall.
As Ada approached, one of them, a dashing young male elf, with hair as dark as a ravens wing and eyes like emeralds, turned to face her. His gaze swept over her, lingering on her blond hair and familiar green eyes. Slow smile spread across his face.
"You must be Ada von Merhold, are you not? The Lady of the night." He asked. "I am Eolan. I have heard much about you." Other elfs stepped back, bowing to the two of them. ''Oh do try this, its the specialty of our family.'' The man proudly handed Ada a cup filled with crimson red wine.
Refusing gifts is seen as a sign of distrust and could lead to political turmoil. Having no choice, she took the cup and drank its contents, a pleasant warmth spread through her body, heating it up,
Adas heart began pounding in her chest.
Eolans smile widened, revealing a set of perfectly straight, white teeth. "I heard only good things, of course. Word has spread about your natural affinity with aura, and that you wield a sword as if born to do it!"
Ada carefully nodded. "People exaggerate but thank you, Eolan."
Eolan extended a hand towards her. "May I call you Ada? and you must call me Eolan. After all, thanks to your mother, we are pretty much a family, are we not?"
Ada found herself oddly relaxed, she smiled and placed her hand in his, feeling pleasant heat radiating from his hand.
"Of course.''
Eolans fingers lingered on hers for a moment longer than necessary, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good. Then perhaps we can get to know each other. We are meant to mingle with our peers after all. Tell me, Ada, what do you think of the festivities so far?"
Ada took a sip of the new wine, her eyes scanning the crowded hall. "It's beautiful. The hall, the food, the company. Everyone seems to be having a wonderful time. My father did a splendid job."
Eolan leaned in slightly, his voice dropping to a naughty whisper. "Yes, but tell me, is this not all a bit... dull?" Eolans eyes twinkled with mischief, and Ada couldn't help but be drawn in by his charisma.
She laughed softly, leaning closer to him. "Well, perhaps a bit predictable, yes. But isn't that what these gatherings are about? Polite conversation, delightful food, and nothing too exciting?" Eolans lip curled up in a playful smirk. "And what if I told you there was a way to make it more exciting?"
Ada raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Oh really? And how would you suggest we do that?" She asked, her eyes betraying the hidden curiosity.
Eolans voice, barely above a whisper. "I know a quiet corner where we can escape the crowds. It's private, secluded, and the perfect place to... talk more freely."
Ada had never been one to seek out private meetings with strangers, but there was something about Eolan that made her want to step out of her comfort zone, he was also beautifully hot. It felt dangerous but her mind as if enveloped in a shroud of lust nudged her to follow his suggestion.
"I don't know. My father would have my head if he found out I was sneaking off with someone he barely knows." Ada's voice was a mix of playful teasing and genuine concern.
Eolan waved a dismissive hand. "Your father is busy mingling with the other nobles. He won't even notice we're gone. Also we are not strangers!" It was at that point that Adas noticed her mother talking with Mervin. She glanced over at Ada and smirked while winking.
'Its happening, Goddess be praised!' Mer'idia feeling Mervins hand press against her back, inconspicuously followed him out of the main hall.
Ada bit her lower lip, her eyes searching for someone. She finally spotted her father across the hall, deep in conversation with an older elf. He didn't seem to notice her at all. Ada took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. "Alright, let's go, quickly."
Eolan flashed her a smile that could have been considered charming or dangerous, depending on ones perspective. He took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers, and led her through the crowded hall. Other guests made attempts to speak with her but Eolan was too quick, he gently pulled Ada away from her guests and both eventually slid out of the main chamber, unnoticed.
As the two escaped the main hall, the elfs that were previously standing together with Eolan appeared to be confused about something.
The noise of the party was fading behind them.
'Huh, why am I doing this again?' Ada was slightly confused as Eolans back seemed to become more ethereal, yet his grasp on her hand felt too real for this to be a dream. 'Its like one of those stories for children, a young lady falls for a handsome knight and they escape together!' Ada giggled inwardly, her senses failing her.
Eolan led her towards unoccupied servants quarters. His actions were full of confidence as if he had foresight. How did he know this place? How come there was no one here? Ada didn't linger too long on said questions.
Eolan finally stopped in front of a wooden door, pushing it open to reveal a small, dimly lit room. Single candle flickered on a table in the corner, casting long, ominous shadows.
Ada hesitated for a moment before stepping inside, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. Eolan pulled her inside and closed the door behind them, the sound of the latch clicking into place slightly awoke her.
"Here we are," Eolan said, his voice soft. He turned to face her, his eyes reflecting the candlelight.
She could feel tension in the room, an unseen pressure that seemed to choke her. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves.
"Eolan, I think we should go back to the—"
Her words were cut short as Eolans face suddenly contorted, his features twisting in a magical manner. His body began to shift, his physique was changing, his clothes vanishing as if they were never there. To Adas shock, Eolan transformed into a woman, her figure tall, strong and voluptuous, her oiled skin reflecting the candlelight.
It was then that Ada saw the monstrous appendage, a thick, veiny cock standing erect and pointing directly at her.
Taking a deep, lustful breath, the woman spoke:
"I am going to rape you, just like I did to your mother and her mother and her mothers mother." The transformed Eolan, now the goddess Airohpuë, spoke as she moved closer to Ada...