Always tearful with a pathetic expression, helped by his caring parents and listening to him, Ayleen with great courage resumed his story interspersed with a hiccup to say the least embarrassing .
With eyes like those of pandas she looked at her father who encouraged him as best he could .
Ayleen once again showed courage . "Dad, you know, it turns out that she's actually pretty cruel, it seems that her urge to hurt me continues mu mu mu .
She goes so far as to say that in my previous life, I could only be a very demanding mare . A mare who spent her time running in the stable and lying on the hay with her legs apart waiting for the stallions to dirty things . Why do she say all these nasty things about me daddy? It's so mean I have never done anything wrong to him, on the contrary . You know I feel so ashamed not knowing who she tells these nonsense that I now prefer to stay confined in my room to meet no one . I do not want to live an existence labeled as a lecherous and depraved girl ready to engage in such perverse and degrading acts in my own home . I'm so dirty and so alone in this situation . "
Her parents were deeply upset by this unexpected confession .
Ayleen, their little angel who does not know anything about the relationships between men and women discovered a little of this adult world in such a vulgar way .
How on earth could they tolerate him?
How could they help him forget this traumatic episode?
Her confidante, a fourteen year old girl whom they welcomed and treated well was actually so bad with their baby .
Helen, daughter of a vassal Baronet of the Duchy who has gotten into debt by playing too much and driving his own house out of business .
Believing Helen to be a sweet girl, the Duke suggested to her father to take care of her for a monthly fee so that she would accompany her daughter who often felt a bit lonely .
Who could have imagined that such a situation would result .
Never would they have expected her to slander, no to defame their tender Ayleen who ignores the things of life .
This girl even goes so far as to spread nasty rumors according to which their angel would please the horses .
the Duke was suddenly panicked . [Shit if this rumor that my daughter is a basic slut is spreading out of the castle my business partners will flee me . Ahhh not good, No it's not good at all . Moreover, if alerted by the scandal the court of accounts puts the nose in my accounts, I will be in a black shit . Ahhh Really I do not think it's good . ]
The Duchess clenched fists, very angry at such nonsense could no longer shut up .
"Impossible, absolutely impossible you hear me darling .
Listen well this girl does not know what she's talking about . No, she does not know it clearly .
This Helen is ignorant, you have no place to welcome a horse . A foal eventually and again you could hurt yourself so I do not advise you . Mom knows what she's talking about She even when she was your age . . . "
The Duke deep in his thoughts was completely caught off guard when his wife began to speak and took time to react .
"Iris shut up . Do not talk about your own doubtful experiences with such passion at your eleven-year-old daughter .
The Duchess, surprised by her husband's reaction, nevertheless began her passionate soliloquy . "Honey, you must never aim too big . . . "
"Iris stop, god you're tiring . "
The Duchess looked at her shocked husband . "Husband, it is our duty to guide our daughter well to avoid any unfortunate incident . Moreover, things being at such extremes, we must now educate her further by sharing our own experiences so that she realizes she is no different from her parents .
Do not you agree with me? "
The tired Duke simply told him . "Iris, I beg you to let me end the conversation with Ayleen . "
"I beg you, can you access this simple request? "
The Duchess was displeased . "Good but do not come scratch my door tonight because it will remain locked for the next fifteen days .
Anyway I trust you, you will certainly find an easy woman in the village . "
Chapter end
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