People were sure that I would die up there alone but they couldn’t have been more wrong. I quickly went to work with my abilities and created a pal...ce, so magnificent and spectacular that people would talk about me for generations. The spires almost touched the stars and it could be seen from every land in existence. This was eleven years ago and not much has changed other than my title. I was once Hilary, now people called me the Ice Queen. * “Happy Birthday, your grace.” Jackson said. ......... ++I caught snatches of the various conversations going on about me, but one in particular caught my attention.It was 12 year old Alma, in avid conversation with 13 year old Roberta, a tall, willowy girl with a beautifully formed 36inch bust (I knew nothing of 'cup' sizes - only that if tits were more than a 'handful', they were a waste).++ He gives great cunnilingus and his dick, he calls it Richard, you know, Dick for short (giggle, giggle) is huge. ++I felt as though everyone must. Lifting her skirt, Candice said, ‘I am sure she would like to know what you have spent to kiss this tattoo.’ Dropping her skirt and pressing the intercom, she asked Ruth to join them. When Ruth walked in, she said, ‘I see you got new glasses and your nose has healed.’ Richard was the one who had pulled her cunt hair and she had broken his glasses and his nose with her knee. Placing the contract in front of him and handing him a pen, Candice said, ‘I am sure you don’t want Valerie to know about. An entire day spent in bed.“There's food down below. Ask one of the sailors.” She grimaced. “It's fish stew and it's not great.”“It's better than nothing,” I smiled.Sophia shrugged her shoulders. Chaun sat near her, strumming his lyre and singing a festive song which had the pirate crew moving around with a jaunt in their step. Minx giggled and danced before him, her little hips shaking while Xera sat cross-legged and watched. Thrak was in the bow, staring at the sea.“Faoril?”“She's sleeping.