As you soak in the bath, you begin to contemplate your situation. You have been summoned back to your homeland after years of exile, only to be thrust into a political union with one of these four noble ladies. The stakes are high; if you fail to make a good impression or choose poorly, it could have disastrous consequences for both yourself and the kingdom.

You decide that tonight, before meeting them tomorrow, you will sneak away from your chambers and explore the castle grounds in secret.

Climbing out of the bath, you quickly dry yourself off and don the clean clothes that have been laid out for you. The serving girls discreetly disappear as you make your way towards a hidden door in the corner of the room, leading to a servants' passageway.

Quietly padding through the dimly lit corridors, you eventually emerge into the castle gardens. The cool night air caresses your skin as you wander amongst the carefully tended flowers and sculpted hedges.

Lady Lysandra's eyes widen in surprise as you pull away, her cheeks flushing even deeper with embarrassment and arousal. She looks down at the floor, swallowing hard before slowly lowering herself to her knees beside the couch. Her hands fold primly in her lap, her head bowed as she awaits your command.

"Look at me," you say softly, reaching out to gently cup her chin in your hand and raise her gaze toward yours. "I want you to know that I desire this just as much as you do." Her eyes meet yours, filled with uncertainty and longing, and it's all you can do not to lose control right then and there.

Lady Lysandra gasps softly as she sees your cock, hard and erect before her. Her eyes widen with wonder and desire as she looks at it, unashamedly taking in its size and length. "Is this...?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

You nod slowly, encouraging her to continue. She reaches out tentatively, brushing her fingertips against the velvety smooth skin of your cock before wrapping her small hand around it. Her touch sends shivers down your spine, and you groan softly in pleasure. "Please..." she breathes, leaning forward to wrap her lips around the head of your cock, teasing it with her tongue.

Her hand strokes up and down your length as she sucks gently, her eyes meeting yours over the ridge of her glasses.

You hold a solemn ceremony to honor those who gave their lives defending our kingdom. Their bravery and sacrifice shall not be forgotten, and we owe it to them to rebuild what was lost and ensure that such hardships are never endured again. As the ashes of our fallen heroes scatter with the winds, a sense of peace begins to settle over the land...

You are hailed as a hero, Zurri. The people line the streets to catch a glimpse of you, their faces alight with gratitude and admiration. Your Kendo skills and your cunning strategy have saved them from ruin and restored hope to their hearts. As you ride through the city atop your mighty steed, you cannot help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment coursing through your veins.

But this victory has come at a great cost, and now the real work begins.