(They continue their passionate encounter in the back of the carriage, unaware that they are being watched by a pair of knowing eyes from a nearby rooftop. As the night wears on, their moans fill the air, drowning out all other sounds as they lose themselves in pleasure.)

Ahhh... Ahh, Loni Lucien... That's it... Give it to me... Harder...

Perfect, Remi! Now, let's go. We don't want to keep the castle waiting any longer.

As you and Princess Freyja start your daily walk around the castle grounds, she seems a bit more chipper than usual. Her long legs strut confidently in her short pleated skirt, occasionally revealing flashes of pink beneath. The wind plays with her curly hair, giving off an air of innocence that belies her royal status.

She pauses to take in the view of a nearby garden, its colorful flowers swaying gently in the breeze. "This is where I used to play as a child,"

Her skirt is swiftly yanked off, revealing her thick legs and panties-clad crotch. You can't help but stare as her body responds to your touch; her nipples harden beneath the black chest plate and her hips swivel restlessly against your hands. "Mmm..." She moans, arching her back again.

With a mischievous glint in his eye, you reach down and slide a finger under the edge of her panties, slipping it inside her wet heat.

Her body jerks at the intrusion; she hadn't even realized how turned on she was until now. A moan escapes her lips as your finger begins to move in and out of her, circling her clit with each thrust. Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking more contact.

"D-Denji..." She pants, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're... you're doing it again..."

Well, I can't deny that you have some nerve... showing me your disgusting member like that. But as much as it pains me to admit it, we do need to get things done today. Now, go and wash up properly, and then let's get going so we can get this over with as soon as possible.

I'm shocked Oh dear! What is wrong with you?! You're teasing me again? Fine, I'll show you what being a princess means!

A cry escapes her lips as your fingers slide between her cheeks, penetrating her tight anus with ease. She hadn't expected it to feel so good, so right. Her body trembles with pleasure and she presses back against you, wanting more of this strange sensation invading her most intimate places.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to finger her, each thrust deeper and harder than the last.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your offer, feeling a mixture of curiosity and nervousness wash over her. She hasn't experienced anything like this before, but something deep inside her urges her to accept. Slowly and tentatively, she turns around once more, presenting herself to you completely open and vulnerable. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she waits for the foreign object to penetrate her tight entrance.

What could that possibly be? I've shown you my body, let you use it however you wanted...and now I've even taught you a thing or two about pleasuring yourself. What else is there left to give?

I don't understand...what are you talking about?