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The simple action silenced the quarreling matriarchs. She paused for a moment, then said, “A panel of the Ten will be present at each court. If one of the magistrates is suspected of corruption or unfairness, then I will be notified of it. If upon reviewing the notice, I find that there is evidence of guilt beyond a reasonable doubt, then that magistrate will be drawn and quartered in the stadium the following day. Does anyone object to these terms?” There was no objection. Furia smiled sweetly, and sat back down. “There is one thing,” Certiok said. “What laws pussy will the magistrate be basing their ruling off of? There is no formal law in Alkandra.” It took five hours to hash out the laws for Alkandra, which was kissing strange, since there weren’t very many. In the Highlands, the lawbook was volumes thick, but the Alkandran doctrine was three sheets of paper. All drugs were legal, prostitution was legal (though pimping was not), gambling was legal, even murder was legal if done in a duel. Theft was illegal and punished by varying degrees of beating, extortion was illegal and punished by hand removal, rape was illegal and punished by castration. I found that last law odd, considering how much of Alkandra had been built on rape. None of the hybrids had willingly accepted their fate, even if they hadn’t been forced as I had, and every orc village had a rape pit. Hell, Yavara herself wouldn’t be the Dark Queen if she hadn’t landed in Brock’s merciless grasp that fateful night. I postulated that this law would’ve been different if the chieftains themselves were at the negotiating table. What had caused five hours of contentious debate was the subject of slavery. In Ardeni Dreus, the orc workers had been subjected to indentured servitude, which was slavery in all but name, and they were staunch opponents of any form of forced labor. Conversely, the tribespeople thought slavery was just a fact of life. Tribes fought each other, and the losers became slaves. In their minds, it was fair. I was only able to convince Certiok and the others to drop slavery by getting Soraya to explain the economic ramifications of it. If the skilled Ardeni workers occupied the majority of the important construction jobs, and the nymphs tended the fields, and the slaves took tits all the manual labor jobs, then where would that leave the tribespeople? Destitute and unemployed, soon to become the lowest class of a nation they’d founded. After that, they agreed. When we were done, the sun had set, and everyone was rubbing MILF their eyes. Certiok escorted the matriarchs out of the castle, and we all stood in ceremonial respect and waved after them. Soraya collected the documents she’d scribbled on, and went to her big office in the back of the castle to make copies. “Need help?” Eva asked her. Soraya turned over her shoulder, and eyed us all. “I could use a few extra hands.” She assessed the hybrids at the table, teen “Pick an interesting combination.” Then she strolled off. Eva grinned, then sung “eeny-meeny-miny-moe,” and picked Alexa and Brianna. The three of them giggled as they made their way to the back of the castle, Alexa getting on her knees halfway through so that Brianna could ride her like a mule. Kiera looked at Faltia with an inviting smile, and Furia came up behind Kiera and planted a kiss atop her head. “Has anyone made a proper woman out of you yet, Kiera?” She asked. Kiera bit her lip on a smile, “No, but I’m not sure you’re the dick for the job. Help me and you will be richly rewarded. The stove was on twenty four hours a day, banked at night. Then he was gone. Vicky turned to Jon and asked if we could go in. Before he could answer our shoes and dresses were off and we were in. 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