Chapter 3: Bath with sister
When I arrived at the palace and was about to slip into my room, Sister Saran found me and came running.
"Sister .... Please don't let a lady come running in a dress or something like that."
"I don't care, I don't care because this is my home. So, how did it go with the other fellow?"
As expected of my sister, who calls the royal palace her home.
Hmm, but it's hard to explain.
"I didn't get to see her. It seemed like she wasn't feeling well."
"It's okay, it's ...."
Big sister, who is about to be married to a neighboring country, is worried.
"Shin, you know, a royal consort, has to have a strong body, be sexy enough to attract men, and be able to bear as many children as possible. Weakness, illness, or lack of sexuality are absolutely not acceptable. If you're anything, you should turn down a girl like that."
"It's just a coincidence. It's not like I'm worried about it."
"I hope so ...."
"You seem to be doing okay ... sister."
In response, she wiggles her large motherly breasts and ass which she had inherited from our mother as if to express her point about the royal standard.
"I'll handle it! I'm going to bone His Highness and have a bang-up baby. I'm going to dye the land of Halfa with the blood of Midlands."
My sister gave me a thumbs up as she gave her side of the story.
How to say it? I think there are a couple of other ways to phrase it, sister.
"Have you ever met His Highness, sister?"
"Hmm, I'm sure I have, but it was three years ago and I don't remember it at all."
My sister spent two years studying in Halfa, a powerful country. She observed the conditions of the nation, which was more advanced than ours, and after she returned to Rastaire where she made efforts to establish an orphanage and a hospital in the country.
She became famous in other countries as well, and she was praised by the First Prince of Halfa at a party at the school where she studied, and he later asked her to become his queen.
"My sister is going to marry someone whose face she doesn't even remember ...?"
"... Marriage and love are not the same thing. If you're a noble, you have to separate that from the rest. It's because of the people and their taxes that allow us to live a good life until now. We have to repay the debt to the people."
A marriage between houses. A political marriage to form a relationship. That's what noble marriages are. It's nothing special. It's like breeding for a better bloodline, like horses and cows, but more similar.
So when I was 10 years old and my father, the king, said to me, "I've found a fiancée,"
All I could think was,
"Oh, really?
"It's Miss Serea, the daughter of the Duke of Colette's family. I'll send someone to introduce you to her next week, so remember that."
The arrangement was among the several dukes that the prince is to choose a marriage partner from amongst one of the duke's family. It was just by chance that Miss Serea of house Colette, who is close in age to me, is chosen as my fiancé in the right order, so there is no special reason for that.
Usually my sister would also be receiving a marriage partner from one of the duke families to strengthen our ties but if she could become a Queen in another kingdom of power then she would serve the interests of Midland family even better. That was what everyone decided was for the better.
I felt sorry for the certain son of the duke who was supposed to be my sister's fiancée.
"... Shin, but, you know, don't take it for granted that there's no love there. I'm sure I'll love my husband when I get married. It's a good thing that he asked me to marry him, because he would never make me unhappy. You can't start worrying about that now."
"Yes,"
"And Shin, when you get your fiancé, make sure she's happy, too. You have to love her. Otherwise, I won't be happy over on the other side."
"I'll try my best."
"Oh, Shin ...."
Sis says so and hugs me tightly.
I feel like I can't breathe because her tits are squeezing me.
"I'm so sad that I won't be able to see you ..."
She burst into tears as they fall down to my face. It makes me want to cry too.
"Let's take a bath together tonight and go to bed together, okay?"
Her tears seem like a lie.
"I want to sleep, but I don't want to take a bath with you."
"Why?"
"Because you're going to try to touch my penis."
Sis lets go and glares at me.
"I'm getting married, so I need some preliminary knowledge, too!"
"What kind of knowledge do you get from looking at a child's penis? Please don't do that."
"Haven't you grown?"
"Hey!"
"Did you get rid of it?"
"Of course not! I am not going!"
"Okay. Then I'll go in with Len."
Len is my younger brother. I also have two younger sisters.
"Please do so ...."
I'm ten years old, so I'll have to refrain from taking a bath with a woman anymore...
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