<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br/>Please note that this post was made primarily with voice to text then edited.  Because of this I may have mistakes or misspellings that I missed.</div></div><div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Alexandria Blonde</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/N9GXFb4.jpg)</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Alexandria Natural</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/EXMxGpI.jpg)</div></div></div><br/><br/>Tehr nodded his head,<strong> "I've heard that twins have a special bond before.  I don't know if it's simple superstitious nonsense, or if there is a reason behind it.  Certainly it seems like nothing for us to conjure up a mote of flame at our fingertips to light a lantern, but to someone who doesn't understand the arcane, it would seem bewildering.  Maybe your 'feeling' of your twin sister Carolyn has merit, and certainly if she arrived unannounced, I would now not be surprised.  Of course, you know she would be a welcome guest in any regard, as my mother's letters speak highly of her as a very smart though quiet young woman.  You've been a fantastic addition to Hewthorne Hall, and a fantastic ally of House Wynt.  In addition my mother's time at your family estates seemed to revitalize her and bring her from the darkness of her year of mourning."</strong><br/><br/>At this comment, Alex smirked slightly as if he knew a secret.  It was a tiny facial gesture that Tehr saw, but decided not to question.  He doubted Alex would keep anything from him if the changeling deemed it important.  No the odds were that Alex had some insight as to why his mother's mood had gone from somber mourning to a more joyful self, some what similar to the way he remembered her in his youth.  But Tehr suspected that Alex was keeping mute on the subject out of propriety.  Which of course Tehr deduced as meaning that his mother had taken a lover while visiting the Hesfal estates.  Tehr was curious about that, and his mother had written glowingly about both John ir'Hesfal and his changeling wife Anne d'Hesfal (the parents of twin changelings Alex and Carolyn).  He knew also that Anne was very close to his mother's age, young to be the matron of a house, and her husband John was only half a decade older.  Still, Tehr had only suspicions, and while it was true he was usually quite good at deducing the truth of such matters, he too respected his mother's privacy.  She was happy again, and the alliance with house Hesfal seemed strengthened from her mid winter visit.  So no need to pry.<br/><br/>He realized he had paused and Alex was waiting for him to continue.  But then he also realized he had lost his train of thought, understandable considering he had been contemplating his mother having sex with Alex's father... or even mother... after all... no, he was getting distracted again.<strong> "I'm sorry,"</strong>Tehr apologized,<strong> "I've already had quite the eventful morning." </strong>Tehr showed Alex the Ioun stones and told his changeling apprentice the trip that he and Rosalyn had taken, finishing his story with,<strong> "...and of course being in the presence of the gorgeous, blindingly so, nymph has left me rather distracted."</strong><br/><br/>Alex smiled softly and reached up to the back of his neck and unclasped his robes, as he did so his skin color changed very slightly, his white hair darkening and becoming more of a honeyed gold, and his already lithe feminine form shrinking and growing at the same time.  As the robes fell from the changeling's body, Alex ir'Hesfal had been replaced by a pretty young freckled woman with pert full breasts and a noble looking freckled face.  Alexandria now in femine form stepped forwards, her legs sashaying across her body, tauntingly showing the golden triangle of hair between her now naked thighs as she said,<strong> "I can help you focus master."</strong><br/><br/>Tehr smiled and reached for the button holding his own robes, while dismissing the illusion that currently covered them, eager to embrace his sexy changeling apprentice.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>A short while later, though not too short, the pair lay on the wooden floorboards of the magical workshop.  A light sheen of sweat coating their bodies as the changeling Alexandria, still in the guise of a blonde woman, slowly and very lazily let her fingers run through her nether lips.  Gathering up some of Master Tehr's spunk from her freshly fucked passage she brought them to her lips for a taste before looking over at him.  Tehr lay on his back next to her, his heavy breathing finally beginning to slow.<strong>"Tell me Master,"</strong>she said,<strong> "did I help you regain your concentration?  Did I help you recall what it was else you wanted to say?"</strong><br/><br/>Tehr nodded and rolled his head to look at Alexandria, wondering for a moment where she got the inspiration for the blonde form she wore, but deciding not to ask.<strong> "I did, I know you mentioned your sister as a priestess might have some ability to make sure that any child Christina conceived by me would remain healthy.  But I did have another idea as well."</strong>Alexandria arched one delicate blonde eyebrow questioning him before he continued,<strong>"If 'Alex ir'Hesfal' did marry Christina d'Wynt and take the Wynt family name, it would of course be a sacrifice to the Hesfal family, and to then ask that even none of the children of such a marriage bore your genes would be a double insult."</strong><br/><br/>Alexandria's face screwed up in confusion,<strong>"Tehr, it's all right.  My sister and I are on the verge of a dead house anyways.  We knew that..."</strong><br/><br/>Tehr cut her off,<strong>"Wait Alexandria, let me explain.  I had the idea that if you and Christina, once married, are willing to retreat to the family homes, either yours or hers, it could be very easy to conceal a pregnancy, correct?"</strong>Alexandria nodded.<strong> "Well, why couldn't you carry a child?  If I were to impregnate you, you and Christina could raise it.  It would be half Wynt blood, half Hesfal, and the two of you could raise it as mother and father."</strong><br/><br/>Alexandria looked a bit sad for a moment before softly saying,<strong>"Tehr, any child I bore would be...be... like me.  A changeling."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"So?"  </strong>Tehr asked confused.<br/><br/>Alexandria stood up and sliding her fingers through the cum that was dripping from her nether lips enacted the simple cantrip that instantly cleansed her form.  Then reaching for her clothing she sighed a long sigh.  Drawing on the clothing she let her form shift again.  The color fading from her skin and hair, her form growing even more gaunt and lanky until she stood pulling clothing on in her natural changeling form.<strong> "For years my parents hid away my sister and myself, until we learned to hold other forms, to mimic normal people.  Locked away in our manor house on private land, hidden from view by all but the oldest and most trusted servants.  It is no way for a child to grow up.  I don't think I could do that to a child."</strong><br/><br/>Tehr sat up and watched his changeling apprentice in her gaunt form, pale skin, lanky white hair, and grey pupil-less eyes.  If he was going to be perfectly honest, no she was no great beauty like Rosalyn, his sister, or even the lowely maid Heidi.  But there was something amazing about the changeling, some inner core of strength that shone through even though her physical beauty was unique at best.<strong>"Have I not made love to you in your normal form?  Do you think it so strange, so foreign?  Does it need to be hidden from the entire world?"</strong><br/><br/>Alexandria paused and shook her head,<strong>"The whole world, no, but most people are.."</strong><br/><br/>Tehr cut her off again,<strong> "Most people are fucking stupid and we have no need to surround ourselves with those people.  Think of all who know what you truly are.  Myself, Christina, Rosalyn, Angelique, my mother, have any of us judged you?"</strong><br/><br/>Alexandria shook her head,<strong>"No, I've received nothing but kindness from Angelique and the lady Rosalyn, and love from the members of the Wynt family."<br/><br/>"So too would it be if you bore a child Angelique!  You could live at either of our family ancestral homes, away from this city, raise your child, the next generation of house Wynt, surrounded by those who love and accept you.  Besides, if visitors come calling, I know your mastery of the arcane is enough to disguise the child's form for a temporary time."</strong><br/><br/>Alexandria paused and moved to the work bench, her fingers idily touching the two acorns that the mother dryad had given Tehr,<strong>"Maybe, I shall think on it and talk with Christina about it.  But I know too that she wishes to be a mother also, so while this is a possible solution, it is not the only one."</strong><br/><br/>Tehr nodded and reached for his robes finally,<strong>"Go then, meet with my sister, Angelique should be preparing a lunch in the lounge.  I will leave you to talk in private.  I must go to the palace and meet with the high mage, and that way you can speak to Christina in private."</strong><br/><br/>Tehr stood and cast the cleansing cantrip on himself before dressing and leaving for the palace.  But Alexandria d'Hesfal stayed in the workshop for some time, slowly rolling to two acorns in her hand.  Even then she could sense the power in them, and something else, almost as if they had a heartbeat, almost as if they were alive.  She could sense them, sense them in a way she could not before she and Tehr had fucked only a few feet from where she now stood.  For a half of a moment she wondered if all of the primal energy in the workshop had anything to do with the feeling of power in the acorns, but then she set them back down in the velvet lined box that Tehr had placed them in and went downstairs to find Christina.