Madeline Bg3 Quest Novels & Stories

“The night has reached its limit; my bones are retreating to the sleeping furs. Brooke, let your own spirit claim its rest phase.” I offered my mother a quick, respectful nod before gathering my satchel and moving toward my old sanctuary chamber. At the turn of the dawn, as my boots neared the main staircase to clear the estate for the guild workshop, Madison descended from the upper tier, her stride accelerating to intercept my path before I could clear the front threshold. She planted her frame directly across the exitway, tossing her dark mane over her shoulder while her eyes flashed like daggers. “Why did your pathetic claws deliver my tracking line to the elders?”

Caleb doesn’t need backup to punish his own harem, but… in the case that Harper truly has escaped somehow… “Have the head of the guard meet me in Madeline’s chambers. You may then follow as well, if you so wish.” “Yes, my King,” Tristan immediately starts to move, beating even Caleb to the door. Outside the Hall, Caleb turns toward the wing that house his harem. When he starts to delve deeper, he pauses. He genuinely does not know the way to Madeline’s chambers. He only vaguely even remembers which one she is. Or… wait… is he thinking of someone else? “Slave,” Caleb says. “Yes, my King?” the handmaiden speaks, her voice soft and mousy.

Instead, he clenched his fists and glared at Gandalf! Gandalf chuckled and grinned triumphantly. "F*ck! Isn't this perfect? You do have to listen obediently to me now, don't you?" Then, Gandalf tilted his head and glanced at Madeline. "And you, you look familiar to me. You must be from the Bounty Organization, right?" Madeline responded, "You're right! Master Chase, the leader of the Bounty Organization, is my father." Madeline took a deep breath and slowly said, "Gandalf, you can't escape today. Give up and come with us obediently!"

“Oh, I love the Alpha growl.” “It’s so…” “Delicious.” “Delicious?” Madelyn mouths to me and I shrug. “Ladies! Did you need something?” I ask, getting their attention again. They all stop abruptly again. “Oh yes!” “We were looking for Lady Queen Lily.” “We heard she was here.” “She’s here. She’s inside,” I tell them. “Oh, we have to go.” “It was nice meeting you Lady Madelyn.” “I’m sure we’ll see you again soon.”

If Bodhi had not been in my arms, this old man would have ended up dead. Then I would be in jail, and who would care for Bodhi? Everything felt overwhelming, and I felt completely hopeless. “Where is Madeline now?” I asked. “She is at the council center. I am headed there so we can start the interview. Do not worry. It will only take a few hours if she does not decide to be difficult or attack someone, since we are hoping she is not a monster,” the old man continued. He was already letting me know he had plans. He would push Madeline until she reacted in a way that made them call her a monster.