Episode 3

The night had arrived, and Alesha was nearing the Fischer mansion. Her escort offered his hand to help her descend, accompanying her to the entrance. Upon arrival, she donned a mask, as it was the theme of the party.

As she stepped down the stairs, she drew the attention of the gentlemen with her unique attire, and despite the mask, it was evident that she was a beauty.

Alesha greeted those who approached her, although very few lingered to converse upon realizing her identity; her reputation had preceded her. Yet that mattered little to her; she only needed to conduct business with the Marquess Fischer.

Once she found him, she offered her greetings. He was an older man, somewhat portly, but very kind-hearted. He and his wife expressed their condolences regarding the events in the capital, stating that the heir to the throne had made a poor choice. Alesha and the Marquess discussed business, and he requested a visit another day to finalize the terms.

After this, Alesha excused herself, taking a glass of wine with her as she stepped onto the balcony for some fresh air. Attending such events was tedious, but she had achieved her objective.

"It seems I'm not the only one overwhelmed by the crowd."

A masculine voice made her turn, and there stood a tall, well-built young man, his physique prominently defined even beneath his clothing. Though his face was partially obscured by a mask, one could say he was attractive by his features.

"It seems like too much of a coincidence..." Alesha replied with a smile.

"It makes it seem as if I followed you here," he placed a hand on his chest, feigning hurt.

"And is that not the case? I noticed your gaze from the moment I arrived; perhaps you know who I am..."

"I have not the slightest idea; it's unnecessary for us to reveal our identities," he responded.

"So what has brought you to me?" Alesha stepped closer to the young man, sliding her hand over his chest. "Do you wish to get to know me, or just to have a good time?"

"And what if I only wish to have a good time? Will you grant me that privilege?"

The young man took Alesha's hand and kissed the back of it. Alesha smiled faintly and then drank from her glass in one go.

"Let’s get out of here..."

Since joining that world, she had encountered little action, so with a fine specimen before her, she had no intention of letting it slip away. She followed him to his carriage, and after they boarded, she instructed the driver on their destination.

The journey was not long, but it was filled with silence. They soon arrived at a mansion on the outskirts of the marquisate; upon disembarking, Alesha followed the young man into a room, where she wasted no time in throwing herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and initiating a passionate kiss, which was eagerly reciprocated. Soon, a dance of their tongues began, muffling their gasps.

The young man's hands untied the cord holding her dress, while she removed his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his well-toned torso.

He lifted her to the bed, where she lay back, with him climbing atop her, his hand reaching for the mask, but Alesha stopped him.

"It’s better to keep the anonymity..." she suggested.

Alesha preferred he not know who she was; even though he was handsome, she could not trust that he wouldn’t divulge whom he spent the night with if he knew her identity. At her request, the young man did not refuse, so he also decided against removing his mask and continued with their intimacies.

Alesha’s dress lay discarded on the floor as she reveled in the wet kisses her young lover planted on her neck and chest, while he kneaded her breasts. She gasped as he slid one into his mouth, tasting it with a certain urgency, causing Alesha to shiver as a tingle coursed through her body. The young man grinned at her reaction, continuing his earnest exploration, savoring both her breasts, while pressing himself against her between her legs. Even though he still wore his trousers, Alesha could feel his notable hardness.

The boy's lips travel further along Alesha's body, kissing the skin on his way until they get lost between her legs. Alesha gasps at the sensation of his tongue roaming between her soft folds, even gripping the boy’s hair as she lets out a couple of moans. The young man was attentive to Alesha's reactions, using his tongue and lips to expertly touch her in ways that drove her wild with pleasure. However, he quickly abandoned that task to remove his pants, revealing his evident erection, already anxious. He positioned himself and pushed decisively inside Alesha. She screamed in pain, surprising the albino.

"I-I’m sorry... I was a bit rough..." he caressed her face to soothe her.

"Don’t stop..." she didn’t intend to leave it halfway and remain unsatisfied.

The boy continued, starting to move slowly, but he noticed Alesha biting her lips in a pained expression, which shouldn't have been the case as he had made sure to prepare her well. But he glanced between her legs, noticing something that made him panic, staring at Alesha in astonishment.

"Y-you... is this your first time? I... you should have told me..."

Alesha wrapped her arms around the albino's waist to prevent him from pulling away.

"It doesn’t matter, just as you are my first, it could have been anyone, I don’t care" she assured him.

"Are you sure? You’re losing something important... if you are a noble lady, you won’t be able to marry..."

"As if I cared..."

It was too much talking, and the charm was fading, so in one agile movement, she managed to flip the boy onto the bed, positioning herself on top of him. Alesha placed her hands on his chest, squeezing the young man’s pectorals, and without more to say, she began to move. Although it was somewhat painful at first, she continued until pleasure took over. The young man who had just moments ago been worried was now enjoying it; it was so thrilling to watch the girl move above him, and he took advantage of this position to hold her waist and set the pace of their movements while observing her round breasts rise and fall with each motion. But he shifted positions, leaving Alesha on the bed while still holding her waist, both losing themselves in pleasure until they reached climax.

The next day, when the young man wakes up and feels the bed beside him, he notices that no one is there. He sits up, realizing that the mask he wore was on the floor, revealing his attractive face. This boy was Ritter Escalante, and he hoped that the woman had not seen his face, secretly wishing she wouldn’t intend to bother him. Although now he would like to know who that woman was with whom he had spent such a steamy night. He would have never imagined being so bold. Someone knocks at the door and enters, revealing an older man dressed in a suit.

"My lord, your troops are waiting for you, and your guest safely reached her destination."

"Thank you, Jonathan. Where have they taken her?" perhaps this would give him a clue about who she was.

"She was taken to a hotel in the neighboring county, but if you wish, I can send someone to find out her name."

"No, I think she prefers it that way."

Ritter gets out of bed to head to the bathroom as Jonathan steps back.

On the other hand, Alesha indeed had them take her to a hotel, where she took a shower and ordered new clothes. After that, she took a carriage back to the county mansion, feeling a bit annoyed. She never imagined that the one with whom she spent the night was none other than Ritter, the friend and ex-fiance of Delia, one of the two fools in love with that foolish girl. At least she woke up first and could leave without any issues.

"Laurie, I need you to do me a favor. Investigate why Ritter Escalante is in the territory of the Marquis Fischer."

"Of course, my lady, I will bring you the information as soon as possible." She bowed and departed.

Laurie is one of his most loyal maidens, but she is also a woman with great skills in both investigation and combat, in addition to being fiercely loyal. She will undoubtedly manage to bring him the information he requested; she must find out why that boy is in the Marquis's territory. As a devoted follower of Delia, he cannot afford to let his guard down; it could be that he has come to find her to kill her, as they failed to execute her. He might seek revenge on behalf of his beloved Delia.

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