The ruling council of the Grand Principality of Merana met once a week but usually not everybody was present. Especially not Princess Fiora von Merana who held a mostly ceremonial position as the heir to the grand princess. If Fiora would get to decide, she would not even be in the council but her mother was very insistent on the matter now that the noble daughter was over twenty and needed to gather merits to her name to stay as the heir.
"I'm delighted that you decided to join us today," Prince Logar who sat next to Fiora voiced. Despite not being related to the princess he was in the line of succession if something unfortunate would ever happen to her. Though so were all the princes in the council who represented the main elven noble houses on the ancient flying island-state that was currently in the middle of the sea packed full of trade goods from one continent to the other.
"I'm glad my presence delights you," Fiora voiced with thin lips while she fiddled with her silky purple hair that matched her mother's due to the magical affinity the two high elves were born with. The princess did not know why but she seemed to be the only one who thought that all of the council members wearing matching garments with their eyes and hair was infinitely silly. Sure it came from an ancient tradition but it did not make it look any less like the table was surrounded by a rainbow with most colors on the spectrum.
"We are all delighted since there is a simple task you should volunteer to do," Grand Princess Afera von Merana voiced from the fanciest chair around the large round table. Despite her considerable age, the ancient elf did not look that many days older than her daughter who was only in her twenties.
"Whatever may I do to the principality," Fiora voiced with a nod. Despite her reluctance, the heir knew she was going to do the task one way or the other as Afera had gone through the trouble of finding another rare void mage to sire a pure-blooded void user and the grand princess was not going to let her only daughter slack off.
"There are whispers of a demonic cult taking root among our hard-working human population. With the progress you have made in your studies, you should be more than able to track them down and eradicate them within days," Afera voiced while emphasizing with her tone her daughter's void magic that was the most feared among all elements. "It should serve you as good practice on tracking down our enemies where ever they are hiding."
"It shall be done as you instruct," Fiora nodded again. Afera slid her a small letter with further details.
"You may leave on your mission with haste," Afera voiced. Just from her tone, Fiora knew she was told to leave just because of how bored she had been looking today. Just as she had planned.
"Princes, grand princess, I will take my leave then," Fiora nodded and stood up to walk out of the hall. Once she entered a small utility closet on the corridor, she opened a void portal and went through it. Because her magic was rare, her mother did not want her to publicly demonstrate it in any form. But still encouraged to practice it and its applications as much as possible in secret using stealth.
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For a moment Fiora simply floated in the dark void. Even if she did not want to do the tedious task, she still eventually had to before her mother would come after her. Despite the princess being invisible even to other similar mages in the vast void, unless the designated heir would just escape the city-state entirely she would be eventually tracked down and punished.
"Ooh well, find the cult first, decide how slow I want to do it after," Fiora mused and opened a one-way viewing portal that let her see the large floating city-state from above from perfect stealth. It had many towers and walls that divided it into multiple sections that were patrolled by airships. The sight was beautiful in multiple ways as the sea was under the flying island and the open blue sky above it.
Even as the void bordering realities lacked most laws of the physical world Fiora still had a limited reach out of it. So she floated her focus to the human sections of the city to find people talking about the demon cult. Like magical cameras, one-way portals opened all around Fiora and she saw people and streets through them.
"This is going to be so boring, can't the cult just yell where they are and be done with it," Fiora muttered while focusing to hear any suspicious words the moving portals around her might catch. She was not sure how long it lasted but eventually, she heard someone mention a demon in a suspicious context.
"Just thinking that we might fuck a sex demon tonight makes me so hard," a coarse human voiced just before the easily bored princess was about to fall asleep. Though the word sex was the one that made her focus first as listening to humans talk about that was far more interesting than how the sea would affect the weather on the island or some other boring trivial matter.
"Of course they just want to fuck demons, such base humans not knowing the dangers," Fiora shrugged and focused her magical monitors on the origin of the voice. It came from a narrow alley where two men were talking to each other.
"I heard once you fuck a demon, you can't go back. We should enjoy an earthly fuck before ruining our cocks for life," the older of the two mused. "Especially since demons can make you hard with magic and stuff I heard."
"There is a good and cheap gloryhole nearby. We could go there since there is a few hours before the set time," the other offered.
"Ehh, sure, lead the way," the older shrugged and the two began moving.
"Gloryhole? Isn't that some human word for low-class brothels... I know my mother would not want me to dirty myself seeing such a thing... but since seeing it is part of my mission. I can't risk losing these two," Fiora muttered with a sudden need to swallow. Just thinking the humans acting like base animals was making her a bit excited as so far she had only secretly watched her servants masturbate due to increasingly common accidents while practicing void magic. Though even she had to admit that the few dozen last times had not been exactly accidents since she knew the men did the act on most nights and she had opened one-way viewing portals into their rooms waiting it to happen.
"So you two deranged humans have the honor of giving me a tour of what a... gloryhole is," Fiora voiced with a tilted grin while following the two. On the way, she learned the men were called Jack and Logan. She watched them enter a shady-looking place with armed guards and give some silver coins to an even shadier-looking human in black robes.
The men walked along a corridor until they saw some open wall holes and began digging their cocks out. They might have looked a bit disgusting but still, they made the curious princess watching them feel a weird tingle going up her spine.
"Heh, yeah hide your filthy cocks," Fiora mused while the men inserted themselves into the holes. "But why would they pay for just putting their things through a wall."
Out of sheer curiosity, Fiora looked at what was behind the wall and it was a short-haired blond half-elf on her knees. She slid her tongue up the cock while holding its base.
"She's licking it... and a half-elf," Fiora uttered almost in momentary shock. Both of them had the same pointed ears but this one was on her knees cleaning the filthy manhood of the human.
