Praecipua sunt.

My choice is you, my love.

Chapter 4.

Their first night passed separately. Recently. Lale did not let Fel into their common room and he remained, sleeping alone in the hall. He took the bed from Sarah and Jake and spread it on the couch. Thinking only about the girl and what they will do next.

"Maybe. I should just listen to it, this time, and not bother with other people. Yes, live in peace. After all, I cannot lose her. She is very dear to me. "

All that, you just need to stop thinking about others and start thinking about yourself. Then everything would be fine with them. But it's so simple; take and accept inaction. Many could do it, but certainly not Fel. For him, this is tantamount to losing himself.

“But I really can't, just pick up and walk by. This is inhuman and beyond my strength. But, there is no other choice, and if I decide to be with my beloved, then I will have to do so. Then I will begin a new carefree life. But will I be happy about it? Do not know."

Lale, too, did not sleep a wink that night. In her head now, there was a strong contradiction and the decision turned out to be too difficult. Remembering the horrors that happened in the Gray City. It's hard for a girl to come to terms and continue to interfere with different alterations. It costs them too much to save lives.

“If I accept, it means that I will always have to be afraid that the events of the past will repeat themselves. But if I refuse, then my beloved and I will have to part forever. After all, he will never change his essence. Even if it's for my sake. "

Fel, just can not pass by the side of those who need help and that's it. It seems like a pretty straightforward decision, due to how much crap they've all had to eat in the past. It becomes very heavy. You can't advise anyone to go through the same tests as they had and experience them in full.

"Oh. Well, everything is complicated. Heck."

She screamed all over the room. And so loudly that her voice was perfectly audible outside the bedroom walls. Out of despair, she could not decide in any way. For her, this decision would be the choice of her whole life. And also, her future.

Whimper. Whimper.

Right up to tears, the girl burst into tears. It was simply impossible, it was to contain all the emotions that she now had inside. Because with any of her choices, she will have to give up one thing, but she will have to give it up. Or from Fel. Or, from a quiet and peaceful life.

"Oh. It was not enough for me. I still want you. "

"Let's continue. My love."

Sarah and Jake, all night, with life together and violently, had s*x. Endless. They were not very worried about the family showdown of their comrades. Because both are old enough people. Young, of course, but still. Already at that age when people themselves decide how to live.

The next morning, they all went down to breakfast, where Mrs. Norton had prepared, and sat down at the table. Nobody expected Lale to come out. Because when she was called, she was silent and nothing, did not answer Sarah. So I didn't cover it. To keep the food from getting windy. Until the little girl goes down.

"Now. Wait a second. Sit down. I'll cook everything. "

Only the girl left her room after all. It was really amazing. Usually, if she begins to take offense at something, then for several days she will lock herself up and sit without leaving. And here it is so immediate, and even the view is in order. I took before the exit. Not disheveled or wrinkled. She sat down directly opposite her beloved Fel.

“Thank you Sarah. I'm really, really hungry. "

With her husband, she had not yet spoken, but from her expression, it was clearly visible. The girl no longer holds evil and resentment. It turns out that she has already made a decision. But which one? What, decided? It never happened, we know. It was necessary later to raise this topic. When they are alone,

“Lale. Can we talk?"

Therefore, an hour later, Fel went up to his Lala to have a serious talk. He, too, already knew what he wanted from life and what answer he would give to his wife. Only now, is he ready to change, for the sake of his beloved? Or, will he accept helping others, above his personal life and his desires? It was difficult like this, it was immediately clear.

"Yes. I wanted to do it myself. "

His wife took him away from the rest of his ears. In order to discuss privately and with outsiders, they did not hear anything. There's a certain person here who needs to be aware of everything and that, Schultz. And this should remain, just between them. After all, you can never wash dirty linen in public. There is such a saying.

"All in all. I do not want to lose you. And if this means giving up others, then I will go for it. I will change and become better for you. Because you are more important to me than anything else. Darling."

Beloved decided to give up everything that was happening in the city of White Sky. And also, no longer put the problems of others above yourself. And first of all, think about yourself. In order to preserve their marriage. He will learn to walk past people and overcome his principles.

“Me too, I wanted to say. What are you, my everything? And if that means life in the battle for a better world. Then let it be so. I will accept you by anyone and go with you to the end. Because I, too, love you. "

Only now, the beloved girl, too, made concessions. She is ready to live and fight for a better world and for the good of people. If he wants it, her betrothed. She would no longer throw tantrums and leave him. If Fel really wants to help others, then so be it. And Lale will always support him.

"This means."

Fel was pleasantly surprised. That he, so cool and for the sake of marriage, is ready to make any sacrifices. They instantly found a common language and all the negativity vanished as if by hand. Only glances at love, greedily devouring each other.

"Yes. Let's figure it out, with all the horror that is happening here, and save the city of the White Sky. And this, not only you. I also do not want to watch others suffer and close my eyes to everything. "

Now the guys are starting a new adventure. They will have to face the problems of the city of the White Sky. And the city, the Black Dungeon. Get rid of injustice and class discrimination. To make it better. And they also do not allow a repetition of the tragedy of the Gray City.

"Darling. You are the best thing ever to me. I am so grateful to you for having you. "

Me. Me.

The guy passionately kissed his girl. Like the first time. As if they had for a long time, they had seen each other and he missed him. They had such sucks only during the war with Edward Reinhard. When they were always in, their blood was boiling. A very pleasant feeling.

“But look. If I see that we are in grave danger, I have to choose. I will choose us. "

Baby, just melted. And then, she pulled herself together and set one condition. That, in case of danger of life, any of the team. She winds up the operation and takes them out of there. Although, as strong as Fel is now. It is unlikely that anyone will be able to defeat him. After all, in his body, the power of the first praecipua sunt. Malmo. More precisely, his child.

"Good."

So they made up, our newlyweds. Everyone, everything was fine. They stood straight and looked like they could not tear themselves away. Each other.

"And now. I'm hungry and I want you to come with me, right now, to our bedroom. "

The girl was all already, flowing between her legs. She now wanted violent s*x with her beloved. Fel took her in his arms and carried her straight to their bedroom. He wanted it too. Too many emotions, they received and are now going to throw it all out, in a hot dance on the bed.

Meanwhile, a subordinate comes to Niall Rin with information about the newcomers to the territory of the White Sky City. And he went into her room, with a bundle of sheets in his hands.

“Madam. Here, please, take the report. "

Her chambers were now, unlike the last time, rather terrible. In addition to her, there were also 10 tied gentlemen, without clothes. She used them as toys, which obeyed her orders unquestioningly. She had such a hobby. This woman loves to dominate the opposite s*x very much.

"Thanks. I'll read it later. You can go."

The slave ran away at great speed from the mistress's room, with a frightened look. His body trembled from what he saw. It was pure mockery of people. Moreover, he knew how it all always ended.

Babakh.

One of the gentlemen, tired of sitting on his knees, fell to the floor. Nialla looked and went up to him, looking passionately at his reproductive organ. I want to eat it completely right now.

"Aaaaaaaaa."

And then, she put her foot on his p***s and squeezed with all her might. Leaving without adaptation, between his legs. It was a terrible sight. But in her eyes, there was not even a drop of regret. Vice versa. She enjoyed it. And it drove her into ecstasy.

"Oh. I didn’t allow you to go to bed. Well, nothing without yours, this thing. I can still play with you. "