The tea party needs to be hosted by your wife.
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Is Enemy: No
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- Tag (Wife) = 1
- Type = Character
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Ever since you got involved in the Sultan’s Game, Maggie began hosting tea parties for noblewomen at home...
ID: 5008005
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Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 1 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
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The tea party needs to be hosted by your wife.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
You must participate yourself to break the Sultan Card.
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Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
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You can take this to break an Extravagance Card of Silver tier or lower, or a Carnality Card
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Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
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Need to insert proper numbers of Gold Coins to break an Extravagance Card
Using a Stone tier Extravagance Card costs 4 Gold Coins, a Bronze tier Extravagance Card costs 8 Gold Coins, and a Silve tier Extravagance Card costs 15 Gold Coins.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
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Most noblewomen have been trained into foolish, vulgar creatures who only know how to compare and pander to power – they are completely out of place with Maggie.
These fruits cannot be grown locally; only shipping traders who use secret techniques to harvest them before they are ripe manage to have some arrive intact across the oceans. Although they might not be that tasty, they are impressive enough – as all noblewomen care about is face anyway.
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These exquisite porcelain pieces came from a distant land, each pieces of noble customs, meaning the designs and motifs on them aren’t of distant and foreign beasts, but of native legendary stories and floral patterns – this thoughtfulness and social connections earned great appraisal, and even Maggie lovingly placed them in a special display cabinet.
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Everyone sipped tea and ate snacks, complimented and criticized the actors’ skills, even exchanged some not-so-outrageous jokes... all said your tea party was the most stylish in the capital, especially considering the Sultan never holds a tea party.
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You didn’t bother being picky, just randomly called on a noblewoman’s servant girl – no one cared about their fate anyway.
Yet, not all noblewomen absconded your actions. Some were eager to find thrilling tales of the Sultan's game; they commented on your physique, size, and even the feedback from the female slave, as if this was all just an insignificant tea party show. Except for Maggie and that innocent victim, no one felt particularly embarrassed.
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From then on, Maggie never hosted tea parties again.
She kept seducing you with her eyes and gestures and mouth and tongue... you weren’t interested anyway, but there’s a Carnality Card that needed usage.
Maggie, serving guests snacks, saw your actions behind the room curtain. She knew tomorrow you would speak of this in court, everyone would know – but she said nothing, only turned and walked away.
As her distinct footsteps faded, the whore beneath you screamed even more indulgently...
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From then on, Maggie never hosted tea parties again.
"No time left, I must break this Carnality Card right now!"
You push the porcelain off the table, letting it shatter on the garden tiles... Maggie barely struggles beyond the initial surprise – she hears the exclamations, screams, and whispers of the noblewomen beside her, hesitates slightly, then embraces your backbone, responding to your passion with her strong legs and slender lips.
The lovemaking continues for quite some time, leaving every participant at the tea party, both nobles and servants, agape with surprise, fear, confusion, near faintings – yet no one avert their eyes.
Finally, a quick-witted maid brings a blanket between the kisses, which you use to wrap the exhausted Maggie, holding her close as you announce the end of the tea party.
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Of course, there will never be tea parties again, even though many people were quite looking forward to them.
Though it's called a tea party, it's really about exchanging intelligence, spreading rumors, plotting, and flattery – all of which tires Maggie out, as she ill-loved such scheming, but she never complains to you.
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Fatuna casually mentions to noblewomen that she recently acquired a fascinating crystal ball revealing future visions through special techniques. Ladies eagerly request readings, bizarre questions flowing freely while Fatuna handles each gracefully. In this dimly lit chamber, none notice darkness itself peering into their souls, feasting on their boundless desires.
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This subtle yet unsettling chill makes Maggie wrap her shawl tighter. She maintains a forced smile while conversing with guests, hearing their ceaseless complaints, schemes, and flattery - exhausting Maggie completely. She never enjoyed these political maneuverings but never complains to you.
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