Possessing Andley Part 1

Chapter 2 continued

       There was a loud burst of feminine giggling from within the carriage followed by a playful growl and more loud giggling screams. The doormen hadn't even finished lining up to announce the Prince before the wooden door burst open and two barely dressed women nearly fell from the top step.

         "Oh, goodness! Kandrah!" One of the women gasped clutching the other to stop herself from toppling over.

The other woman paused, her smile only faltering for a moment.

          "My Prince! Oh we have preceded you! Your new mate is here before us!" she shouted jovially.

        A man's voice called out, "be polite".

         She slid the shoulder of her gown up, covering her exposed breast and held her friend's hand as she began her decent down the high steps letting their grasp go on the way down.

       "Darling, she is darling, oh my this is so rude of us" she said laughing still.
        I wondered if they were drunk. She glided to the bottom of the stairs stepping daintily as she rushed forward reaching for my hand. Holding it, she curtsied lightly and pressed my fingers against her velvety lips. I pulled my hand away politely, noticing the ruby red mark she'd left behind.

          "I am Sylvie, one of Prince Marston's mates. This lovely lady behind me," she turned and gestured to the other woman climbing down the stairs " is Kandrah, another mate to the Prince.

       Kandrah reached the bottom and stepped close beside Sylvie. She took reached out for my hand and kissed it as she courtsied.
       "Highmate, pleased to meet you, I am Kandrah". She said shyly. Her face was red and she did not look at me.

       "What the fuck is this". I thought to Leadanah. Why are his other mates here?"

       "Are you jealous already" she laughed at me.

       "Clearly I am not, but this is extremely rude".

        I looked up a Rathon and could see he felt my sentiment. Typically one does not parade their other mates before one of higher rank. With me being the new Highmate, I really never have to see any of his others. Much less have them paraded before me without even prior warning.

      "So this is how it will be" I thought.

       I looked back at the two women hostile. Both were very lovely with an exotic sort of appearance. They were both in their full human forms. Sylvie was still grinning widely at me. She had small pointy teeth and a little nose. She looked like her therio must be something fragile. She was tall with auburn hair piled atop her head. Some of if hung down in like a halo surrounding her shoulders. She wore a simple, delicate silver tiara. Her sky blue gown was still sliding off her shoulders as though the design's intent was to have her small breasts nearly slipping out. The dress while floor length, split in a high point at the front, nearly exposing her femininity as she moved. It clung to her body and sparkled like water in the sunlight. I could make out very tiny diamonds sewn into the fabric.

      "I am pleased to meet you". I said haltingly. "Your hair is made of the sun, I do not believe I have ever seen its likeness".

     "Oh lords, thank you, your such a sweety" she said.
"Lady Kandrah, I am also glad to meet you, your gown is lovely" I said.
     In truth is was very average. She wore a slender empire waisted gown of pale grey. The neck line dropped tastefully between her generous breasts where a long gold chain dangled between them. Her brown hair was not done up but brushed neatly and left to drift loosely around her shoulders. Although, I did notice she was very pretty in a sharp way. Her cheek bones were high and she possessed a quiet sternness to her large slanted eyes. She reminded me of a hawk but her apparent timidness threw me for a loop.