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The words fell on Richard’s ears like wwwfveexxxcom weights and reverberated through his skull painfully. He opened his eyes to the bright sunlight and looked upon the cute face of a young girl no more than twelve years old. She had long blonde hair pulled back into a thick and intricate braid and large piercing green eyes that sparkled in the bright light coming from above. She stood a few feet away from Richard and bent slightly at the waist so she could look him directly in the eyes with a sweet and wonderful smile. There were many things wrong with this scene and it hit Richard like http://porn-for-free-xxx.com/ a ton of bricks as his brain furiously tried to figure out just what in the world was going on.

First of all, he recognized this blonde girl as a younger looking May. She had the same shining blonde hair, the same green eyes that could trap a man’s gaze and hold it, and the same beautiful smile that she had once flashed him on a daily basis when they had been back on Earth. The second thing Richard realized that wasn’t right was that she stood taller than him. Now gay porn free that wasn’t abnormal, as she had always stood a few inches taller than he did as she had been (when in her young form) three years older than he was. What was odd was the fact that she didn’t look older than twelve years old and she was still taller than him, even though she looked to be no taller than four and a half feet. Richard could have been sitting or laying down, but he could feel his feet under him and the push of gravity on his upright body. So he knew that he was in fact shorter than her in that moment.

‘What’s your name?’ May asked him and flashed him the same smile once more. For reasons unknown to him in that moment, Richard found his body automatically moving away from this young girl and hiding behind a larger and more adult body that had been standing next to him. ‘There’s no need to be so shy. My name is Monica. Won’t you tell me yours?’

‘Monica?’ Richard heard a childish and frightened voice ask. He had been about to ask that very question but it surprised him when that strange voice seemed to come from his mouth and he stopped halfway through the word. Which made it odd that the voice continued to speak on its own like that.

‘Yes, Monica,’ the girl replied and then took her eyes away from Richard and looked up to the person who he had been hiding behind. ‘Is this boy alright, Joffre?’

‘I do not know, milady,’ a rough and wheezing male voice said softly and Richard looked up to find an old man dressed as a personal attendant standing before him. This was the man Richard was hiding behind and he didn’t recognize him at all; so it was totally beyond him why he would be using this man like some kind of human shield against May. ‘I was just asked to bring him from the palace. As far as I know he grew up alone on the streets, so it wouldn’t surprise me if this brat couldn’t understand anything we are saying.’

‘Joffre!’ May growled and pointed a small and slim finger at the tall man who stood facing her. ‘I will not have you say such horrible things about such a cute boy! You have done your job, now leave!’

‘Forgive me, milady,’ the old attendant said quickly and bowed. He quickly turned on his heel and retreated from the room, disappearing behind a door and out of sight. Richard watched as the man left, but the action of turning his body and neck were done without his consent. It was like he was simply sitting in another person’s body as a passenger and had no control over what was going on around him.

‘Don’t mind Joffre,’ May said gently and held out her small hand towards him, ‘he doesn’t mean any harm. Now, I believe you were just about to tell me your name.’

‘P… people call me R… Roku,’ that high pitched child’s voice stuttered. A smaller and tanner hand slowly reached out from Richard’s body and tentatively grabbed hold of May’s as she smiled wider at him.

‘I like the name Roku, it really suits you. Do you know what it means in the High Elf language?’ she asked and Richard felt his head shake slightly as he kept his eyes glued to this girl before him. ‘It means Keeper of Fate. When the High Elf’s still walked this world, that name was only given to the best of them. So Roku, how old are you?’

‘N… nine,’ he answered in the voice that wasn’t his and received another one of those intoxicating smiles from the young May.

‘My, you’re only granny porn free three years younger than I am,’ May/Monica said happily and wrapped her soft fingers around his small hand. She gently pulled him further into the room and then brought him into a soft and warm hug that totally engulfed his small frame. He could smell a light flowery fragrance from her hair and skin and the soft fabric of the white and pink dress she wore felt nice against his rough skin. ‘From now on, you and I will be the best of friends!’

‘B… but why?’ he asked and there was some pain in his voice that he couldn’t place. ‘That old man was right, I’m from the streets. So why do you want to be my friend?’

‘Didn’t I tell you not to worry about what Joffre said?’ May asked gently into his ear and he felt a shiver run down his spine. ‘Besides, you’re not living on the streets any longer. Because of Princess Celia, you will be living with my family here in this mansion starting from today. The Princess took a liking to you, as have I, and asked her father to help you. So the King asked my mother and father to take care of you. We can play every day!’

‘But why?’ Richard repeated the question even though he hadn’t really wanted to. He was still furiously trying to figure out just what was going on here that he couldn’t think about anything else.

‘Because, you’re so cute!’

May’s words grew distorted and sounded like Richard was hearing a whisper from the other end of a long cavernous tunnel. The image around him began to shift as well and the bright light of the large and luxurious room he had been standing in with May dissolved into blackness and then replaced by another as it bubbled up from the depths of his vision. He found himself standing in an open field with the sun high above his head, a warm and flowery breeze at his back. May stood off to one side and looked a little older, her long hair done in two pigtails that stuck out from her head just above her ears. She was wearing a long black cloak with a crest very similar to the one Aura’s family used as their royal crest. Standing next to her in a long purple cloak and short brown hair with narrowed brown eyes was a familiar looking boy.

‘Come now, Prince,’ May giggled and pointed at the young man in the royal cloak. ‘How long are you going to take? You should have already produced a sphere with your Arcane Magic! You really aren’t any good at this, are you?’

‘Shut it, Monica!’ the young man growled and shifted his gaze away from his open hand to stare angrily at the young blonde girl next to him. ‘Why must you always patronize me?’

‘Just ignore her, Wales,’ Richard heard himself say and his voice was no longer childish. It cracked slightly and he quickly realized he was looking at a scene that took place a few years after the one he had just recently seen. The name Wales also sparked a memory deep within his mind and he suddenly had a striking thought: he was dreaming. There could be no other explanation for the strange occurrences. But this was the strangest, most vivid and accurate dream he had ever had before.

‘I’m trying,’ Wales sighed and looked back towards his open palm where a small amount of purple arcane power was beginning to swirl.

‘She just enjoys getting you all riled up so you can’t concentrate. If you pretend she isn’t here then she will eventually stop.’

‘Aw, did you miss my attention being on you?’ May sighed with a happy expression on her face and quickly moved behind him and wrapped her arms around his neck and chest as she giggled into his ear. ‘If you wanted me to do this you should have just asked! You’re too cute for me to deny you this simple joy!’

Wales flashed him a half smile that was in thanks for getting the attention off of himself and then looked back to his open hand held in front of him. May/Monica continued to giggle into his ear while holding onto him tightly like he was some kind of doll and not a living breathing person, which was very much like how she had been back on earth as well. She was always happy when she was teasing him.