We were on our way back from a visit to the farm to report to Prince Wilfred. Claude had come to pick us up... and he was driving us back to Philip Castle. Claude observed me in the rear view mirror as he drove.
Claude: "Is there something the matter?"
I could still feel heat on my lips from my recent makeout session with Prince Wilfred. I looked down awkwardly, but...
(Oh god, I'm going to give him weird ideas...)
I quickly looked back up.
Wilfred: "Why do you ask?"
Prince Wilfred answered before I could.
Claude: "No reason..."
Claude: "I was simply concerned with Lady Regina's demeanor..."
Claude: "I feared she might not be feeling well."
Regina: "Oh, not at all. I'm fine, really."
Prince Wilfred smiled faintly at my words.
Wilfred: "You must be tired. Why don't you lean on me and get some rest?"
He pulled me close against him as it's making my heart give a pound.
Regina: "Okay..."
I nodded and leaned against him and he leaned his lips in toward my ear.
Wilfred: "Are you alright? Let me guess... our little tryst?"
His whispered made my face are brightly red.
Regina: "N-No it's not... I'm fine."
I downplayed it and closed my eyes as resting against him. I basked in the warmth of his hold... and perhaps I was tired because my consciousness did start to grow distant. As it did...
Wilfred: "You know, Claude...?"
Claude: "Yes, sir?"
I could hear those two are talking in my dim consciousness.
Wilfred: "I hear you showed Regina about your trick."
(Wha...! Did I tell Wilfred about that recently...?)
Claude: "Yes, sir. My sincerest apologies for not getting it right..."
He spoke humbly and Prince Wilfred laughed in amusement.
Wilfred: "Nah, don't apologize..."
Wilfred: "I just never thought you'd let anyone see you blunder something."
Wilfred: "You were cheering Regina up, right?"
Claude: "Prince Wilfred..."
Wilfred: "I'm going to stay busy and moving forward."
Wilfred: "Take good care of Regina for me."
Claude: "...Very good, sir. I, Claude, shall give it my utmost devotion."
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Finally...
Claude: "We have arrived."
Claude called out and my eyes snapped open.
(Huh...? Was I dreaming just now?)
After a moment of bewilderment as I felt a weight leaning on me. I looked to my side and I saw...
(Oh...)
Prince Wilfred was sleeping away soundly.
(Ah hah, I knew he must be tired...)
(Then I must have been dreaming all of that.)
(But it was pretty realistic for a dream...)
As I thought that to myself and his eyes blinked open.
Wilfred: "Are we home?"
Regina: "Yes. Looks like you fell asleep right there with me."
I smiled and he looked at me with a softening gaze.
Wilfred: "Yes, the sight of you sleeping just made me want to join you."
(Wh-What the!? H-He was looking...!?)
Regina: "Seriously... why would you look at someone when they're asleep?"
(You're so meanie...)
I looked off indignantly.
Wilfred: "Why...?"
He murmured then he tugged me close.
Wilfred: "Because you're so adorable, of course."
Regina: "It's still embarrassing, you know."
Then he gazed steadily at me...
Wilfred: "Even from me?"
He murmured coyly.
(Come on...)
Regina: "Wilfred... you're going to be late for your meeting."
I said as trying to downplay my own feelings and his arms around me to released me.
Wilfred: "Fine."
Then something soft brushed my cheek.
Wilfred: "I'll let work come first... this time."
(What...?)
I looked back up at him and I saw him giving me from his usual smile. But... it had a tinge of loneliness as well... the look on his face and his exchange with Claude from my dream... it made me feel somehow sad inside.
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Several weeks later, at Philip Castle. Prince Wilfred was holding his umpteenth official press conference.
Wilfred: "The shipping fees have already been repealed and I would like to carry out reforms to our approval system within the year..."
Wilfred: "As well as implementing the revised tax rates somethime between next year and the year after next."
Prince Wilfred continued to address the reporters calmly as they murmured to one another.
Wilfred: "In addition..."
Wilfred: "Trials have begun for the 3 ministers sacked over the shipping fee scandal..."
Wilfred: "And for Minister Adolph for his involvement in the subsequent document coverup."
Wilfred: "As such as for our part..."
These events seemed to be garnering global attention. His press conferences always attracted crowds of reporters. And it was as packed for this time as always.
(Wilfred's so impressive...)
(Doesn't he get nervous addressing this many of people?)
I wondered to myself as I observed the press conference at his side. I found myself falling in love all over again... with the man before me addressing the press so calmly. And just as it was with the citizens... with global attention on him as trust in Prince Wilfred was steadily increasing. He still had many issues to tackle including the system of approvals and the tax rates... but it would be no exaggeration to claim... that Prince Wilfred's actions won the Spencer family more trust than as they ever had before. And, of course... that also reflected favorably on his wife, Princess Regina.
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That night. After finishing up all our duties for the day, Prince Wilfred and I returned to our bedroom in Philip Castle. My heart was pounding a bit in eagerness at the prospect of another rare long night together.
(Goodness, I shouldn't be like this. Wilfred's probably exhausted and wants to take it easy...)
(I have to be careful not to sound selfish...)
I swallowed my feelings and finished getting changed then let out a breath, when...
Wilfred: "Hey... I know."
He looked at me as if suddenly remembering something. Then...
Wilfred: "Could you wait a moment?"
He left me with those words and suddenly darted out of the room.
(Wait... does he have more work?)
I felt shocked. And I sat down on the couch feeling exasperated. I turned on the TV and I saw Prince Wilfred from the press conference about this morning. I found myself smiling fondly at his calm as collected poise. And an idescribable feeling filled me at the thought of the distance between us that his busy schedule had created. I gazed absently at the TV for a while... then I snapped out of it.
(Oh my god, stop it... I'm acting like a child.)
I thought to myself and I turned of the TV off.
(I should be more mature and show Prince Wilfred for my support...)
At that moment... the door are opened and Prince Wilfred returned.
(Huh? Wait... wasn't he back at work...?)
I saw him carrying a plate in his hands.
Wilfred: "Here, for you."
He held it out to me. On it were flower-shaped apple slices.
(Is this...?)
It had a number of different styles of apple slices... from my own to completely original ones.
Wilfred: "What do you think?"
Regina: "Did... you make these, Wilfred?"
I was flabbergasted.
Wilfred: "Of course. I hope that's good enough?"
He looked at me anxiously as gauging my reaction.
Regina: "Oh, of course, that's what I meant."
Regina: "It just took me by surprise. I mean..."
(But why those apples...?)
I trailed off and he smiled faintly.
Wilfred: "I've been getting the head chef to give me lessons between tasks..."
Wilfred: "And I had Claude join me for practice."
Regina: "Really? I had no idea. But why?"
He opened his mouth... then he looked down.
Wilfred: "...No reason."
(No reason...?)
My heart gave a pound and I studied his face.
Regina: "Is it something about you don't want to talk about...?"
I asked and his lips just drew tighter.
(I don't really understand it, but... he did go out of his way to make them for me...)
I gave up on questioning it and I took a bite of one of the apple slices on the plate.
Regina: "Wow... this is good..."
I let out a little bit giggle of delight and his expression relaxed visibly in relief.
Wilfred: "Excellent."
Regina: "Thank you. It must have been hard carving it out like this."
Regina: "It's really well done... and adorable, too."
I was open with my delight and he smiled happily.
Regina: "Did you come up with this design? I've never seen it before."
Wilfred: "Yeah... I figured you'd like it."
(Wow, Wilfred really knows my tastes...)
I gazed at the apple slices in admiration. After a while, he let out a soft breath. Then...
Wilfred: "I wanted to do something to make you happy."
He murmured idly.
Regina: "What...?"
His cheeks were ever so slightly tinged with red.
Wilfred: "I've put you through a lot and I can't do anything about it."
His voice was barely audible, but yet... it made me feel warm inside.
Regina: "Oh Wilfred... you don't have to worry about that."
Wilfred: "But..."
His eyes slowly turned to me in a childish gaze.
Wilfred: "Claude showed you a magic trick, right?"
(...A magic trick?)
I blinked for a moment... then I let out a giggle.
(Ah hah... so that's what this is about! I was wondering.)
I smiled brightly as I peered at him.
Regina: "Oh, Wilfred... were you jealous of Claude?"
I must have nailed it, because his brows twitched and he averted his gaze.
Wilfred: "No... that's not what this is."
He muttered. Then I remembered the conversation in the car on our way home from the farm.
(Ah... I get it. So that's why he looked that way then...)
(Goodness, he can never just come out and say something...)
I thought as smiling fondly to myself.
Wilfred: "I just... you know..."
Regina: "Yes, I know."
Prince Wilfred looked a bit indignant at my swift answer. He picked up an apple slice off the plate and he took a bite.
(Ah...)
Then...
Wilfred: "...Sour."
He scruched up his face.
(What!? No way... but mine was so sweet...!)
Regina: "Really?"
I asked in surprise and he pulled me close and he leaned in.
Wilfred: "Want to taste?"
(Bwha...?)
Our lips met before I even had time to be surprised. His kiss wasn't the least bit of sour. It was quite sweet... and I said as smuch when he drew back as eliciting a chuckle from him.
Regina: "You lair... That's cheating."
Wilfred: "Oh? You were teasing me, so i just evened it up."
Regina: "Hey, you're the one who that's always teasing me!"
Wilfred: "Me...?"
As we bantered back and forth, our faces leaned in closer as each other. Our lips meshed together as time after time...
Wilfred: "Sweet... sweeter than the apple..."
Prince Wilfred murmured into my ear.
Regina: "Mm..."
Finally, just when he carried me to the bed...
Wilfred: "Shall we pick up where we left off, now...?"
He looked down at me with a mischievous smile.
(Ah....)
My heart gave a pound and I was at a loss for words for a moment. His lips swooped down upon me, too impatient to wait for my answer.
Wilfred: "I love you..."
(Mm...)
His sweet as meshing kisses grew slowly more intense. Our warmth came apart and joined together again and again. And our fingers entwined tightly together. My heart pounded harder and I found myself trying to push him back... and he kissed me deeply to keep that from happening.
Regina: "Mmm... wai-..."
The mumble that escaped my lips was engulfed in his sweet warmth... and it grew ever deeper.
Wilfred: "Are you... feeling shy?"
He asked and I shooked my head just slightly.
Wilfred: "Then I want to hold you more..."
~Warning: SMUT (LEMON) IS COMING~
My body grew hotter as almost in reply... and finally, his lips drew down to my neck. The warmth that brushed my ear slid down to my neck... and then to my chest. As the heat spread within me... his fingertips ran along me as almost as if trying to make sure I was there.
Wilfred: "Together... always..."
His indulgent voice whispered into my ear as he pulled me tightly against him before he took off our clothes then he thrust up in my core with his hard shaft. Then he thrusted in me harder and I cried out.
Regina: "Wilfred~"
Wilfred: "Regina..."
He called out my name repeatedly because he thrusted in me goes deeper pace and our meshing bodies grew hotter and hotter. It became a gentle wave as rocking my heart gently back and forth... and we melted together. He kept thrusting me deeper as last then he cum inside me as I cried and he grunted.
~End of Smut (Lemon)~
(Yes... together with Wilfred... always...)
Our unshakeable bond as husband and wife. It was changing into something eternal yet again... and I savored that as I fully yielded to the heat of beloved Prince Wilfred. Always and forever... in the gentle darkness that visited the two of us after so long apart.
~End of (Princess Sequel) Epilogue: The End~
((A/N: Well this is the end~ hehe.
Wilfred: Princess Nisey, you can get back to work on "Soryu Oh". He's waiting and don't rush it.
Admin Nisey: Okay~!))