Tanya swiftly communicated with her company of troops, instructing them over the radio to gather for a briefing. Among the soldiers, Viktoriya Ivanovna Serebryakov (Visha), her trusted second in command, took her place beside Tanya, ready to listen to the revelations.
Tanya shared the details of her encounter with Izetta, describing the flying girl, her magical abilities, and the emotional connection she had witnessed between Izetta and the Queen. She also recounted the tragic history of Izetta's people and how she had become the last witch.
Viktoriya, a seasoned officer, listened attentively, her expression focused and thoughtful. After Tanya had finished, she spoke, "It's an extraordinary story, Major. We've seen the incredible figure for ourselves firsthand, and it raises many questions. What do you think should be our course of action?"
Tanya pondered for a moment before responding, "For now, we maintain our surveillance and gather more information. There's a delicate balance of power at play here, and we must understand it better before making any decisions. But one thing is clear: this individual is no ordinary girl. We need to be prepared for any eventuality."
Viktoriya nodded in agreement, and the troops under their command began to discuss the implications of this newfound knowledge. The encounter with Izetta had opened a new chapter in their mission, one filled with magic, mystery, and uncertainty.
Tanya made her way back to HQ from Izetta's cabin, her mind buzzing with the information she had uncovered. She returned to her company of troops, assembling them for a debriefing.
As her troops gathered, Tanya shared the details of her encounter with Izetta, the mysterious flying girl with magical abilities, and the tragic history of Izetta's people. She emphasized the importance of vigilance and gathering more information about this enigmatic figure.
Meanwhile, in her homeland nation, Izetta had arrived, greeted by her fellow countrymen and women. The Queen awaited her return, eager to discuss matters of importance.
Their stories now stood at a crossroads, with Tanya and her troops prepared to delve deeper into the mysteries surrounding Izetta, and Izetta returning to her homeland with her own set of responsibilities and secrets.
Izetta's journey back to her homeland had been swift, her magical abilities propelling her through the sky. As she landed gracefully in the heart of Eylstadt, she was greeted by the breathtaking sight of the royal palace, standing tall against the backdrop of the picturesque countryside.
At the palace gates, guards in the distinctive livery of Eylstadt welcomed her with respectful salutes. Word of Izetta's return had spread quickly, and the palace seemed alive with anticipation.
Inside the palace, Izetta was led through ornate corridors adorned with tapestries that told the story of Eylstadt's history. She soon found herself standing before a set of grand double doors, guarded by two formidable knights.
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With a deep breath, Izetta pushed open the doors and entered the throne room. There, seated on a majestic throne adorned with the royal crest of Eylstadt, was Queen Finé.
Queen Finé was a vision of grace and strength, her regal presence commanding respect. Her eyes met Izetta's with warmth and gratitude. She rose from her throne and descended the dais to approach her friend.
Izetta dropped to one knee, bowing her head in deference. "Your Majesty," she said with reverence, "I have returned."
Queen Finé smiled gently, reaching out to lift Izetta's chin with a delicate touch. "Rise, my dear friend," she replied warmly. "Your presence brings hope to Eylstadt in these troubled times."
As Izetta rose to her feet, the Queen and the last witch shared a heartfelt embrace, their reunion marking the beginning of a new chapter in their shared history.
Behind the closed doors of their private chambers, Queen Finé and Izetta's affection for each other was not confined to words and looks alone. They reveled in physical closeness, finding comfort in every touch, every caress, and every shared moment.
Their hands found each other's effortlessly, fingers entwined as they sat side by side. They would often linger in a warm embrace, their foreheads touching as they whispered sweet nothings to each other.
Sometimes, their closeness would lead to Izetta sitting comfortably on Queen Finé's lap, their bodies intertwined. The warmth of their bodies pressed against each other was a testament to the intensity of their love.
They laughed, they talked, and they kissed freely and passionately. Every inch of their private sanctuary was filled with their shared affection, as they created a world where there was no distance between them.
Their love was a beautiful and all-encompassing force, and behind those closed doors, there was no need for words to express the depth of their feelings. Their actions spoke volumes, and they cherished every moment of their physical and emotional connection.
As Queen Finé reciprocated every affectionate touch, every sweet word, Izetta's heart soared. Her feelings for the queen had always run deep, but with each passing moment, they grew into something more profound, something that bordered on obsession in the most endearing way.
When Queen Finé held her hand, Izetta's world felt complete. The warmth of their entwined fingers sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but marvel at the gentleness of the woman she loved.
As they embraced, forehead to forehead, Izetta's thoughts were a torrent of emotions. She whispered to herself, "She's everything to me. My heart, my soul, my reason for being."
Behind those closed doors, Izetta's infatuation was palpable. She found herself hanging onto Queen Finé's every word, every gesture. Her gaze never strayed far from the Queen, and when they kissed, it was as if time stood still.
Yet, it wasn't a possessive or controlling obsession. It was a love so profound that it consumed her—a love that made her feel alive, a love that she would protect with every ounce of her being.
In Queen Finé, Izetta had found her everything, and in those intimate moments, it was evident to anyone who witnessed them just how deeply she had fallen.