Emily smiled to Tehr and leaned down to kiss him, while both twins squirmed against his touch, their breath rising and falling. Emily's hand caressing his chest and stroking firmly, her eyes gazing deeply into his own, her body leaned ahead as she rode him firmly, her breath shaking as she seemed to earn more than a few deep moans and gasps from the women watching, their hands sneaking away at their own netherlips, dancing along while watching her ridnig show, and then that hard psuh that drove her down on him till she seemed to have commited a magic trick, sheathing him in her. The head thrown back look and her tongue's tip over her lower lip as she arched her body back slightly sealed the look, her whimpering moan accompanying the wet squirt against his stomach showing just how she felt so fully 'stuffed' by him.<br/><br/>The hungry, desiring look in this women's eyes was telling, there wasn't going to be many chances to catch his breath and relax. If anything, the look they gave him seemd to hint that when Emily aws done, a few of them would plan to try it shortly afterwards too.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The days passed with squeals, laughter, and occasional lessons in the library. Unfortunately both the elven people and the orc-blooded warrior woman had headed off at the end of the third day. That still left him with a fair share of people seeking his attention, with Emily, Eeva and Tanya being the most active ones.<br/><br/>Of course, the Mistress' demands brought Tehr to stand with Tielwater and teach the halfling man about his arts, just as Tielwater sought to share his own knowledge. Plenty of scrolls were made, and spare copies of books set forth to pay for his lessons, as it seemed the Mistress' demand that Tielwater learn more about the magic had given Tiel a fair share of resources and influence. Not to mention the fact the Mistress seemed to be practically 'glowing' with satisfaction now. It was obvious the said magic could prove wonderful 'marital aid' as well as a playful tool for the younger men.<br/><br/>The Applemane lady had become more or less Tehr's private maid during the week's stay, taking care of his baths, his food, and his clothes. As well as his morning arousal if he wasn't entirely worn out by a night's activities. The week's time seemed to pass and the lessons reached their end, both ways around, before the time came.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>During the week, Rosalyn had a little bit of free time while her father was arranging their journey ahead towards Londinium. Resting at one of the small booths near the wall, she had the cup of herbal tea steaming before her as she looked at the one before Tehr, a smile crossing her lips. "So, would you tell me about Londinium?" She asked, her eyes watching him, as she seemed curious about the city, and about what he had been through there.<br/><br/>Questions followed soon about the events, including the hunt itself, and about the court, a curiosity about the masked arch-mage and a soft laughter following as the talk reached more light-hearted matters, but serious and appreciative look showing on her face when she was hearnig him out about the more serious matters. It seemed Rosalyn was relaxed around him, and eager to encourage him to talk, while speaking a little less in turn. Earnest curiosity showed through though, as she inquired on things about his home, including the half-elves in the service of his House.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>It took a few hours of waiting for her to talk, but once Tehr had Charlotte in a private room and a chance to talk with her, she nervously opened up about her past. About how she used to be a bit more cheerful like Tanya, though a bit on the shy side as the 'youngest' of the family, being cared for by the others. The surprise and betrayal of the young man that she saw visiting the Main House grounds, back then.<br/><br/>He tried to force her mind but found she inherited the strong will from her mother. He tried to force her physically and silence her by magic. Only to have the sisters intervene and nearly castrate the lad. Yet he held power and was thought to be a yet another victim of his father's upbringing, and deserving a second chance. The way the Mistress had raised her voice ready to throw him out, before Tielwater offered to teach him and try and change him.<br/><br/>The young man had been given a second chance, but seemed to still be putting the moves on every woman he could, and especially maidens. Meaning that the reluctant Charlotte was one of his prime targets, but a changed tactic didn't remove the memory of what he had tried. He got good at pretending though and some actually thought he was changing. She spoke of her own worries and fears about him. About being too nervous to allow any men close after a servant lad had cupped one of her breasts when she was trying to rise to ride on a hound, pretending it to be an accident but having done it before with her sisters so she wasn't buying it.<br/><br/>Charlotte spoke of her hesitations, but finally opened up a diary she had kept, and a box it rested in, giving Tehr a few letters written, statements from her sisters, and a few servant girls. Observations from a few older men of the House, about how the young man's behaviour was in both public, and in private. Her attempt to catch him, and with those trembling hands, the fear of being assaulted for real without someone to save her the next time.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Eeva had taken a fair while to fight with Tehr, crossing staves with him at a swift pace. The two of them were different in size, but their swift strikes met with the clack of wood meeting wood more often than the strikes came even near hitting either him or her. Yet as teh fight went on, they both showed each other more than a few tricks. She aimed low, hitting Tehr's legs more than a few times, while he managed to hit her arms, sides, and even smacked her in the breast hard enough to make her drop her staff and grudgingly request him to massage it till it felt better.<br/><br/>Touring with the Outriders, Tehr was in for a treat. The outriders loved riding far and wide, and when not on duty, they showed him to a small forestal clearing with a pond at it. Without a shred of shame, the men and women undressed and got in the pond to wash up. For Tehr the deepest part brought water just half-way up his chest but still, it was clear water from underground flowing through the area, warmed in sunlight and fairly clear. These halflings didn't make it an orgy or even flirt overtly. They just enjoyed<em>casual nudity</em>there when not on duty, allowing their outfits to dry in the sun after a quick wash, resting back on the grass naked, men and women alike. Some played games, from running challenges to a few sparring with hands and feet, inviting Tehr to try too. One halfling miss even dared to try and climb on his shoulders bare naked to escape the anger of another halfling woman who looked rather pissed after the first one had dared to swat her rump with a towel.<br/><br/>Emily and Eeva took him for a ride around the outlying farmsteads and villages, the journey bringing them a chance for a picnic in the wilds, the twins arriving from a nearby House that served as an outrider stopping place, and apparently also the twins home. They shared a meal, and rather lustful play session, before Tehr was introduced to Samir. The older halfling man was as strong as the hounds he kept in control at the stables there, and the man looked like a horse could kick him and he'd kick it right back. Stubborn and strong halfling man with a pipe hanging off his lip, puffs of smoke blown on occasion. Calm advise to the young misses on how to ride the ponies or wolves as they chose, before looking at Tehr and smiling before bringing a horse out for him patting her flank. Handling both people and animals with empathy and care, but also a presence that made it clear at the stables he was in charge.<br/><br/>It was then that the topic came up he was going to leave the place, wanting to see more than the outrider stables from that point on now that he'd raised his girl old enough she didn't need him anymore.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The carriage was being loaded with bags containing those books that Tehr had been given, as well as Eeva sitting on the driver's seat calm and ready to drive them to their destination, with Emily inside on her own return to the city, and the young maid girl sitting down next to Tehr, head slightly bowed.<br/><br/>"So, I hope you have enjoyed the week with my family. I apologise if I dragged you around too much." Emily smiled with genuine embarrassment on her face, thinking back at how she and her sisters had chased after him during his stay. "Our House is happy to have friendly relations with yours, and others that seek work from your house will pass through ours in Londinium."