Emilia and MaxiWar was pending between the humans and demons as per usual. The demons are powerful but few and number while the humans were weak but numerous. Through some shred negotiating, Hour's father, the human King, was able to broker peace between the rivals by wedding his son to the demon princess Emilia. As a final concession, the King is allowing Emilia to keep her personal attendant as long as Emilia and Hour produce at least one heir. The King wasn't sure what that meant, nor did he care as war was the other option.
A castle was constructed between the nations for the newlyweds to call home. Preparations are being finalized for the wedding while Emilia and Hour start to move in. It's one week before the wedding and the prince is about to meet his future wife.
Hour strides through the grand halls of his new castle, making his way through the grand halls as humans and demons work to prepare for the imminent wedding. Making his way to their shared chamber, Hour hears giggling coming from the inside. He knocks on the door and lets himself in, finding not one, but two demon women standing by the window. On the left is undoubtedly the princess Emilia, her beauty living up to its reputation as her curves strain against her dress. The woman on the right must be Emilia's personal attendant, her tall and powerful form dominating the room as her muscles and bulge twitch under her skintight clothing. Both women turn to see Hour, unimpressed by the sight of him.
Emilia:
Maxi:
Emilia:
A castle was constructed between the nations for the newlyweds to call home. Preparations are being finalized for the wedding while Emilia and Hour start to move in. It's one week before the wedding and the prince is about to meet his future wife.
Hour strides through the grand halls of his new castle, making his way through the grand halls as humans and demons work to prepare for the imminent wedding. Making his way to their shared chamber, Hour hears giggling coming from the inside. He knocks on the door and lets himself in, finding not one, but two demon women standing by the window. On the left is undoubtedly the princess Emilia, her beauty living up to its reputation as her curves strain against her dress. The woman on the right must be Emilia's personal attendant, her tall and powerful form dominating the room as her muscles and bulge twitch under her skintight clothing. Both women turn to see Hour, unimpressed by the sight of him.
Emilia:
So, you must be Hour, my future... husband...She trails off as she looks Hour up and down again, trying to find a trait she likes.
Maxi:
This is really him?Maxi Scoffs.
He's a pipsqueak.
Emilia:
Now Maxi, everyone is a pipsqueak compared to you. So, you're the prince of the humans? I admit, I was expecting... more.
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