CatScrezatio
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 5, 2016
- Location
- The 5th Dimension
Sindell strode down the corridor of the judicial hall quickly, she would need to hurry lest she arrive too late. She could not miss the trial, especially not as the daughter of a matron mother. Her steps moved her rapidly while her minimal robes flapped in the breeze. To most other races, her clothing might seem revealing and vulgar, to her fellow drow she was dressed formally, she had forgotten her royal circlet, as well as her cloak and royal brooch, but this trial as well as her decision to make an appearance had been impromptu.
She finally made it to the hall and barged in, her eyes drifted to the two foreigners kneeling at the side of the circular hall. They were pretty, a breath of fresh air compared to the drow she usually saw but their attire was a bit prudish, she could fix that later however. She flicked her eyes to the real problem, the tribunal of judges. Three old drow women who were jealous of all the younger drow getting all the good fucking while they only had each other. They were respected but avoided. One particularly cruel one glared at Sindell, "what are you doing here future Mother." Even if she was rude, she knew her place.
Sindell motioned to the two girls being tried. "These two... What is their punishment."
The judge grinned, "hard labor mining the city limits until death."
This elicited a gasp from the two captives but nothing else as their mouths were gagged. Sindell scowled "I will not allow it. Trespassing does not constitute labor, your punishment is far to harsh."
The judge snarled, "I know the law. They have broken it and must not leave until justice is served."
"Justice will be served. They will become slaves to myself and my kin. Sex slaves for the royal family, effective immediately." Sindell retorted, eliciting another gasp from the captives which confused Sindell. Most drow girls would beg and offer themselves to be slaves to the crown, why would they loathe such an idea.
"No! Too light! You take pity on these trespassers and foreigners! They are here to kill and mame our people! Destroy our culture!" the judge raved.
Sindell only sighed, "the only thing destroying our culture are your long speeches. Have them brought to me in proper slave attire or I will have your head brought to me on a spike." She swept from the room, glancing back at the two girls before closing the doors.
She finally made it to the hall and barged in, her eyes drifted to the two foreigners kneeling at the side of the circular hall. They were pretty, a breath of fresh air compared to the drow she usually saw but their attire was a bit prudish, she could fix that later however. She flicked her eyes to the real problem, the tribunal of judges. Three old drow women who were jealous of all the younger drow getting all the good fucking while they only had each other. They were respected but avoided. One particularly cruel one glared at Sindell, "what are you doing here future Mother." Even if she was rude, she knew her place.
Sindell motioned to the two girls being tried. "These two... What is their punishment."
The judge grinned, "hard labor mining the city limits until death."
This elicited a gasp from the two captives but nothing else as their mouths were gagged. Sindell scowled "I will not allow it. Trespassing does not constitute labor, your punishment is far to harsh."
The judge snarled, "I know the law. They have broken it and must not leave until justice is served."
"Justice will be served. They will become slaves to myself and my kin. Sex slaves for the royal family, effective immediately." Sindell retorted, eliciting another gasp from the captives which confused Sindell. Most drow girls would beg and offer themselves to be slaves to the crown, why would they loathe such an idea.
"No! Too light! You take pity on these trespassers and foreigners! They are here to kill and mame our people! Destroy our culture!" the judge raved.
Sindell only sighed, "the only thing destroying our culture are your long speeches. Have them brought to me in proper slave attire or I will have your head brought to me on a spike." She swept from the room, glancing back at the two girls before closing the doors.