Adriel hugging him tightly in her shapely yoga pants, and his shirt completely Out like a light after Such a profound amount of attention, Octavius playing with Kyson, using his vine like hand well Adriel rest on him, laughing as Kyson cutely swing. A wooden sword against the small, vine like creature imitating movement of puppets tearing them apart in joy, "Hahaha!" as he laughs swinging the sword down. One cut in two, another taking a tactic as he wield a shield blocking frontal attack's.
Making Kyson strike at a weak point, and eventually putting it down, more appearing require him to move more tactical not troublesome enough for it to drive him crazy,
Range user fire Arrow hitting Kyson with the soft cushioned tips. "Aaaah oooh look like somebody Reach Zero." Kyson falls giggling, the Sound of defeat Ringing out cutely, as he gets back up. "Again, dada, again!" he peer "Of course My boy." The vines start to shift. Start yet another match of this little game, He peer "What happened to Mama?" he peer "She just resting…" his hand on her thigh out of sight,
as he plays with Kyson continuing until the boy is entirely exhausted the vine Curled up and place him in en cradling, Octavius hand moving to Adriel's Ass, as he squishes it gently Adriel Stirrs "not infront of Kyson…" he smile "Kyson asleep dear, we're almost there too about an hour or so." she Shrug going back to sleep and letting him do as he wishes, though Octavius not doing much, other than Cuddling, with them as he closes his eyes,
The Carriage falling completely Silent, as the coachman glance back, at it and turn his sight to the Walls in the distance, Ferrum Montem, a Monolith of power, in the steel and rare metal industry Displayed in the intricacy of the massive bolt studded walls's Reinforced by the strips of hardened steel, an advancing Armored Division with exceptionally dense.
it castle Palace towering high above the rest having replace a Mountain in it own Right, displayed towering Punk spire's on the 6 ways of the castle a bridge tower off the main building as they grow closer the full reveal of the strips becoming alloy plated walls reinforced by strip's, the castle Gate open Runed tracery gleaming across the internal structure of the wall
the great walls angled Star shaped as several wedge Shape's rest at the edge of the moat as Sentry keep's a true display of just how rich the Metal reservoirs in Ferrum Montem Are, they reach it a long bridge leading to the sentry keep and passed into the City Structure itself surrounding it Immutable Palace,
They reach it, cleared by the coachman, and the symbol that display itself now, trailing the line up into the keep security up, for the festival of the iron harvest, Environmentally distinguished, as numerous metal broad of Advanced lie about, the carriage reaching the Sentry keep,
The guards adorned in the steeped silver, curves of their kingdoms Color's plate adorning every single one of them, as a seeming Kevlar vest rest over them, their helmet binding together knightly aspect with the militaristic style of the beret, their weapons prominently halberd's with steeped Hammer side's the sentry Shield and halberd the higher rankers commonly a halberd and a weapon of their selection,
The flag of the metal bear resting above banner held around, as on it a bear of steel fur, Stand on its hind legs reaching for the sky, the armor similarly equipped with the Symbolic displays of a bear in their own right, assessing them. And cleared they pass amongst the numerous noblemen and king invited to this festival, as they arrive, getting out of the carriage,
Octavius adorned in the scale's of his victories decorated and dressed Cape hanging Low as the size as his Immense Antler's gleaming with green halo's crackle, instantly his presence is noticed adorning his back the flag of Vuiseon Gaegeles a great tree sprawling endlessly across his cape, with Specked domes of bastion and fortress Dotting it branch giving a gleam of heavy steel and iron to his kingdom nature, whispers already resounding.
As they whisper his name "Is it really the Imperial emperor of Vuiseon," the rumor that spread of the monster that torn the crust apart from the military selection the sun above suns, and numerous Other built up lore around his existence the mystery who rules the Plateau.
This the first time many have seemed to him in his displayed form he put his hand out as Adriel Leave's the carriage, beautiful stunning Some of the Men, with that beauty that rest as just the right amount between to perfect and simple, her long Auburn hair and those glowing blue eye's a porcelain Portrait of beauty, Kyson giggling as he gets out himself, some noble considering this his Debut other Understanding his young age make it more akin to a grandfather seeing their grandson,
The speaking and gossip growing as they step towards the palace, Let through instantly, as before them rest the King of Ferrum Montem "HHAHAHA MY SON AND BOY!" the well groom Keep white beard and simple White hair as Indomitable as his mighty physique wearing the most prominent clothing of Metal and cloth, as he walks down the throne, "Hello Father in law." he peer at the towering creature known as Octavius, and his Darling daughter "and my dear Adriel." Kyson darting "GRANDPA!" stumping as he hammer into Ataline "GAH HAHAHA!" .
Ataline known as Commonly not acting in Formality when it comes to Family, displaying his deep love and respected even before chancellor' embracing Adriel and Kyson in a deep hug before turning to Octavius, and Nodding the same responding "you're far to Relenting my boy!" he group into a bear hug "GUHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Octavius indeed relenting, "I couldn't help but notice you didn't even bring my dear friend Eurgustine," He Sigh "Eurgustine is currently Preoccupied in handling another corner of my kingdom," He peer "My dear could you try to be a bit more courteous we have many guests today." Emilia von Montem women known for her Mountain of an ass and immense thigh atop her bouncing massive tits her ornate Dress expressively Restrictive to hold them still "I agree with Emilia Darling." Ataline gulps his Amazonian wife agreeing with his adorable soft Emilia, "Aaah Yes of course my dears."
Octavius gazing around, "What of Craig He is usually all over these events?" a scratch escape Ataline "we'll he's training of course like usual though he is already at the peak of his physical limits and is working on his martial spirit he insist on training as you know it quite tricky to find a wife for a man who stand at 1.6 Metres in height he A bit shorter than you My boy but he still a goliath it difficult the discussion spreading out as they are Curtesy to the other noblemen, gossip of these utterly unfathomable event coming to light the hermit king of Vuiseon coming to the Festival of the iron harvest."