Written By Lucrezia
Aug. 30, 2019, 1:27 p.m.(9/28/1011 AR)
I was wrong before, about which angle a man should be painted. Only from here can the true essence of a man be captured with his full glory of muscles at repose, but ready to go in motion at any moment and a wanton tangle of sheets to lend decency.
Now he opens his eyes and finds me watching him. How erotic can sleep-heavy eyes be!
But, even now the Wanton calls to me. I must answer her. By now one of the captains will have news of somewhere ripe for plunder. All three of my favorite things in one day, this is a luxury I want to indulge in without cease and the Duchess gave me leave to do so. She knows I would even if she said no, smart enough to know one cannot stop the rising sea.
Now he opens his eyes and finds me watching him. How erotic can sleep-heavy eyes be!
But, even now the Wanton calls to me. I must answer her. By now one of the captains will have news of somewhere ripe for plunder. All three of my favorite things in one day, this is a luxury I want to indulge in without cease and the Duchess gave me leave to do so. She knows I would even if she said no, smart enough to know one cannot stop the rising sea.
Written By Lucrezia
Aug. 27, 2019, 1:15 a.m.(9/21/1011 AR)
It was good to be back with the family again. There were drinks. I wanted to get drunk and succeeded. All the qualifications met for having a good party.
*Somehow*(not admitting it!) I ended up dancing on the drink table. Well, it isn't as if any of them expected me to dance on the dance floor. Did they? Except at the end Belladonna did manipulate me into doing so.
Dancing with Belladonna left me disturbed. Maybe it's just because there's been a lot of hair pulling lately. After that, all I could think of was the music and escaping the house guards to slake my hunger with my latest flame. Waiting for some of this buzz to go away so I can elude them.
Being the scandal of the party again: mission complete. I know, when I write it like that, it sounds like I planned this deliberately...
Over-all: fun time!
*Somehow*(not admitting it!) I ended up dancing on the drink table. Well, it isn't as if any of them expected me to dance on the dance floor. Did they? Except at the end Belladonna did manipulate me into doing so.
Dancing with Belladonna left me disturbed. Maybe it's just because there's been a lot of hair pulling lately. After that, all I could think of was the music and escaping the house guards to slake my hunger with my latest flame. Waiting for some of this buzz to go away so I can elude them.
Being the scandal of the party again: mission complete. I know, when I write it like that, it sounds like I planned this deliberately...
Over-all: fun time!
Written By Lucrezia
Aug. 25, 2019, 4:11 p.m.(9/18/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Dante
Oh, yes, there is more I must say about Dante.
Sometimes a conquest is as obvious as laying your eyes upon them. That was the case with him, our attraction mutual, primal, and immediate.
Dante Fidante is almost mockingly redundant. What were his parents thinking? I need to think of something better to call him. Calling each other Admiral gets confusing since we both are admirals. Yet, his other titles are too very sweetly poetic. Perhaps, Sword of the Wanton, but will a fourth(fifth!) sword under his belt make his ego implode? Somehow I think he will like it, but is that too much like ownership?
I will be giving him advice on admiraling, when we aren't too busy indulging in our carnal desires.
Summer fling or something more? So far either will be a fantastic voyage.
Sometimes a conquest is as obvious as laying your eyes upon them. That was the case with him, our attraction mutual, primal, and immediate.
Dante Fidante is almost mockingly redundant. What were his parents thinking? I need to think of something better to call him. Calling each other Admiral gets confusing since we both are admirals. Yet, his other titles are too very sweetly poetic. Perhaps, Sword of the Wanton, but will a fourth(fifth!) sword under his belt make his ego implode? Somehow I think he will like it, but is that too much like ownership?
I will be giving him advice on admiraling, when we aren't too busy indulging in our carnal desires.
Summer fling or something more? So far either will be a fantastic voyage.
Written By Lucrezia
Aug. 25, 2019, 3:32 p.m.(9/18/1011 AR)
Despite the crushing heat, I have had a successful week. The Duchess will be pleased I have met with two other Admirals and have started negotiations with them. A challenge among captains initiated by Admiral Domonico and amended to include Admiral Dante, if my other venture pays off. I should say it has already paid off in a personal sense, but am in a position to help educate Admiral Dante.
The 30 galleys the Duchess wanted are complete, but she wants more. I think my new pupil will be experiencing first-hand why the Wanton is feared. I'm sure he'll like it.
While taking a stroll on the docks, I came upon a mute(?), no actually just terse, young woman(Aslaug) who was carving things into a ship. Lucky for her it had not been the Wanton, but she would have to have taken leave of her senses to feel that would be wise. Regardless, the Wanton and I were enraged. When I confronted her, she was assisted by another gutter-rat, one Ras, according to Rinel if someone with a crazy cat can be relied upon for names. Of course, she thought I was attacking them, but I was just *playing* with them, honest. I even told them they were lucky it wasn't me they had carved up or they'd be dead! Sometimes having a blood-soaked reputation is amusing. What is to note is some sort of breath of life may be possible. Is that what happens to me?
I have a bottle of perfume. Who looks at me and goes, great apology gift! I am more annoyed by this than what actually happened. BUT! It is an excuse to buy a dress soley to flirt in.
_No_, I have not started swooning over the latest fashion. Just, if one more person questions how hot I must be in my jacket(It's a fantastic jacket, thank you!), I will walk around town naked! So if you hear about a rash of seamstresses fainting about being asked for some scandalous dress, yes, that was me.
The 30 galleys the Duchess wanted are complete, but she wants more. I think my new pupil will be experiencing first-hand why the Wanton is feared. I'm sure he'll like it.
While taking a stroll on the docks, I came upon a mute(?), no actually just terse, young woman(Aslaug) who was carving things into a ship. Lucky for her it had not been the Wanton, but she would have to have taken leave of her senses to feel that would be wise. Regardless, the Wanton and I were enraged. When I confronted her, she was assisted by another gutter-rat, one Ras, according to Rinel if someone with a crazy cat can be relied upon for names. Of course, she thought I was attacking them, but I was just *playing* with them, honest. I even told them they were lucky it wasn't me they had carved up or they'd be dead! Sometimes having a blood-soaked reputation is amusing. What is to note is some sort of breath of life may be possible. Is that what happens to me?
I have a bottle of perfume. Who looks at me and goes, great apology gift! I am more annoyed by this than what actually happened. BUT! It is an excuse to buy a dress soley to flirt in.
_No_, I have not started swooning over the latest fashion. Just, if one more person questions how hot I must be in my jacket(It's a fantastic jacket, thank you!), I will walk around town naked! So if you hear about a rash of seamstresses fainting about being asked for some scandalous dress, yes, that was me.
Written By Lucrezia
June 30, 2019, 1 a.m.(5/16/1011 AR)
Having gone on a whim and expecting to be bored and leave early, I was pleasantly surprised instead. It was well run, my only wish being I could have seen the leadership event also. I could only choose one. However, the three winners were presented at the end, so had a hint of the rest. My hopeful, Princess Denica, came in second. Next time she should woo the Queen with ships. It is sure to work. A Queendom without a strong fleet is a doomed one. So, naturally, it is a sound decision. I am sure the Wanton would agree. Hmm, next time they should have the whole thing on a ship. Yes.
Written By Lucrezia
June 30, 2019, 12:39 a.m.(5/16/1011 AR)
I went on a whim and not entirely disappointed in having done so. While the courtship of polite society is not of any interest to me, I wanted to see if any would take the route of seduction and wanted to compare techniques. Alas, I was disappointed in that regard. However, the eventual winner of the evening, Princess Denica, wed her pretend spouse on a ship. From that point all I could think of was the music. Her winning made me happy.
Written By Lucrezia
Jan. 6, 2019, 11:49 p.m.(4/23/1010 AR)
Ah, the lovely city of Arx. It's been far too long since I've immersed myself in the charm of this locale. To the taverns I say to keep the spirits flowing, for Captain Lucrezia Pravus has returned to port.
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