The next morning you find yourself sitting on the throne, the assembled nobility present, as your mother proclaims that Crystal has been chosen as your queen. Of course the proclamation is long winded, full of colourful language and will take some time to get through, so your eyes seek out your fiancée, and quickly find her.
Crystal has dressed for the occasion, you note with appreciation. Her dress, if one can call it that, consists of a long flowing red skirt connected to a black corset, leaving no doubts as to her beautiful curves, her shoulders are bare and her breasts are pushed up and forwards, and shows a magnificent cleavage. Her eyes sparkle delightfully, and you can’t help but notice the devilish smile on her blood-red lips. You notice Crystal looking at you, and discreetly blowing you a kiss.
“Do you wish to address your chosen bride or the assembled Nobility Your Majesty?” You hear your mother ask you as her final proclamation end. You smile at her and rise from the throne “My Lords and Ladies” you begin “Over the course of this day, I shall choose from amongst your number advisers to form my inner council. I know that this may seem sudden, but due to the unexpected death of my father, may the gods watch over him, things must be done swiftly. We cannot allow this, Our Kingdom, our beloved nation, to remain direction less. It is our worn duty to guide this land onwards to greatness and prosperity” You notice the assembled nobility nod approvingly, all accepting your use of the royal plural without question and you smile “However before we assume the role of dominion, there is one task which must be done now” You turn to face Crystal “My beloved, do you have an wish or request of us, which we may grant you to show our love for you?”
Crystal looks momentarily surprised but it swiftly passes “Now that I think off it my beloved king. I believe it is customary for ladies of royal stature to have a lady in waiting, a lady of noble birth with whom she can confide and relax with...” she gives you a sultry look “I wish that My dear Cousin, Princess Anna be granted this position”
You turn your head towards your young, and probably only innocent, sister as Crystal finishes her request. You note that Anna is looking a mixture of furious and bewildered. You suspect that if she had been any angrier her glasses would have clouded over from steam.
As all eyes in the throne room turns towards Anna you return your gaze to Crystal “Of course, it shall be so. By Royal decree, let it be known that her highness, Princess Anna, has been chosen as handmaiden, and Confidant of Her Highness, Princess Crystal, whom is soon to be your queen” You almost laugh as Crystal first blows you another, more brazen, kiss, then turns to look at Anna with an almost hungry gaze, and you see her lick her lips, all unnoticed by the rest of the crowd who are still looking at Anna, and congratulating her.
After this you declare the audience over, and as you retire to see to the affairs of state, you can see Crystal approaching a still fuming Anna, and while you cannot hear what Crystal says you assume that Anna is told to follow, as Crystal simply turns to leave, still with that devilish smile on her face, and Anna follows her out of the throne room
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