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learned she is actually the daughter of Aurora, Leaderess of the Women of Mars! That she was born
there on Mars, not here on Earth as everyone believed!* * Her father Prince Paul, fell in love with
Aurora, who was the Lorr's ambassador to Dularn in 2520 AD. Apparently Aurora, know- ing little
about "s-e-x" at the time (Mars is a "lesbian" society with reproduction based upon "cloning"), allowed
herself to be- come impregnated. Bearing the child while on Mars and then re- turning with the baby to
Earth where she presented the Prince- Consort of Dularn with this doubtlessly rather quite "embarassing
evidence" of their relationship. His wife, Queen Tulis, at the time this was all going on giving birth to a
stillborn baby girl, thus allowing the "substitution" of Aurora's baby for Tulis' without anyone being the
"wiser" but for those actually involved.
"You've been doing more than just sitting on your throne," Darlanis smiled back, suddenly thrusting
straight at me with a blinding swiftness. I parried the thrust, jumped to one side. I had sensed the muscle
tension there in her body before she made her move. It is like a sixth sense. Part of what makes one
Queen Lorraine of Trelandar the "living legend" that she is. Our foils for a moment clashing as we
"tested" each other, looking for a "weakness" that we might "exploit" against the other one. I am a tall
brunette, 5'9", slim and muscular, the Queen of a country that back in my own era was known as
southern California. Trelandar having the name that it does due to the great redwoods.
"I've been `working out' with Sela Dai," I smiled back. She was "small", but "quick". No match for a
woman like Darlanis, or myself for that matter, but she was willing to "learn", and that was the most
important thing. My husband Jon, like Darlanis' own Serak has a bit of a "problem" that way. I suppose
it is "hard" for a man to be married to a woman who is "better" with a sword than they are. Although Jon
takes considerable pride in the fact that I am, as he says, "The toughest bitch that there ever was!"
"And how is Gayle getting along with Sela's brother?" Darla- nis asked with a smile, trying to
"distract" me, and then sudden- ly spinning about and thrusting at me. I parried her thrust and swiftly
answered it with one of my own. Darlanis is a strong woman. There is a lot of muscle in that 5'10" frame
of hers. She is a big blonde "Amazon" who draws a 75# compound bow! Gayle is my lovely golden
haired foster daughter, my own "Princess"!
"He's pretty `infatuated' with her," I answered, watching her eyes, taking a chance, feinting, Darlanis
leaving an "open- ing". I took it, but wisely "held back", the Empress having been as she had said
"practicing a bit". I didn't fall for her trick! Our foils ringing together as I parried that sudden quick
thrust! That blonde was getting pretty damm good! And fast too, I noted! I wouldn't care to have to face
her in a "real fight" either now!
"You're `good'," Darlanis breathed, giving me a smile, step- ping back, her azure eyes glowing into
mine. I nodded, watched. Kept my "guard up". I suspected that the sixteen year old Prince was a bit too
much "in love" with Gayle for his own good. Girls, even a "nice" girl like Gayle, will "exploit" a boy
like that given time. I suspected if things continued as they were she would be tempted to sexually
exploit him for her own "pleasures"! Gayle was "sexually experienced", a former slave I had "freed" last
year. The story is quite "involved", I might mention here.
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