The next day.
I woke up to a sight that a man could only dream of.
A cute young lady and a seductive, mature beauty were by my sides, looking at with smiling faces.
They were happy over the fact that I had a good sleep, which felt quite odd to .
The cute young lady was in a conservative maid outfit and was called Sophie. She was here with our breakfast and morning tea.
The majestic blonde lady, still in her nightgown, looked at and said with a smile, "Up and at 'em, baby!"
"..."
I had no idea what to say to that. Honestly, I was quite baffled.
I sat upright and gave her a curt nod. She smiled and ruffled my hair. "Good morning, my dear."
"Good morning." I said plainly.
"Our goal today is to have you finish the tutorial in the Tower. Okay?"
"Okay."
"I'll be briefing you about the Tower and tutorial in the carriage, okay?"
"Okay."
"We'll also have breakfast while we're on the way to not waste ti. Okay?"
"Okay."
"Good. Now let's go take a bath then."
"Oka—wait. What!?!"
I was alard. What did she say!?!
The blonde lady looked at with a confused gaze and asked, "Is sothing the matter?"
"Yes." I said straightforwardly. "I can't take a bath with you."
"What? Why?" She seed shocked.
"What do you an why!?" I covered my chest with my hands and tried to distance myself from her.
"Look at yourself, then look at . We both are grown adults, we can't do this!"
"..." She looked at with a contemplating gaze, truly not understanding what I ant by all that.
"You've just had your senses returned. I'm sure you might not know how to clean yourself properly. Let mommy—"
"No! No!" I shook my head vigorously. "This can't be happening."
"Why??" She didn't scold , and genuinely tried to understand the reason.
It's because I'm a virgin and would jizz myself the mont I see more of your skin!
I can't possibly say this to her, can I!?
Lord, help ...
I tried to keep myself composed this ti around and said, "See... didn't you say we were mother and son?"
Her eyes lit up. She clasped her hands and asked, "Are you finally accepting mommy as your mommy, baby?!"
"No—"
Wait a minute.
I stopped myself from speaking.
If I say yes, it would an I am accepting her as my mother. If I say no, then she isn't my mother, so what is the problem with bathing together?
What a fucking dilemma... fuck!
I trapped my own self with this question.
The lady was staring at with stars in her eyes. She was really hoping I called her mommy.
Sigh... what to do...
"Can we skip the bath and go to the Tower imdiately?" I asked.
She shook her head and crossed her arms, making an 'X'.
"You are stinky, mommy is stinky, so we both need to bath first." She argued.
I closed my eyes contemplated. My ears were turning red from imagining the scene that would play out if I said yes.
Crap! Stop thinking that! Stop thinking that!
Think of old naked n dancing!
No! Nonononono! That's too gay!
Sheep. Yes, think of sheep.
Sheep. Sheep. Sheep.
"Please let's go to the Tower first!" I exclaid, surprising her and the maid in the room.
"Ahem, my apologies." I cleared my throat and said. "Please let's go to the Tower first. If we do that, I think I might be able to co to a decision of whether to accept everything that's happening or not."
"You an..." the lady raised her eyebrows.
"Yes." I sighed and nodded. "I'll give you an answer after we co out of the Tower."
"Ah, that's good!" She smiled ear to ear and bead with joy. "Let's not waste ti then and leave at once!"
She held my wrist and made get out of bed.
"Sophie, get the carriage ready. We're leaving for the Tower!"
"Yes, M'lady!" The girl bowed and ran to get the things ready.
I was taken to the wardrobe room attached to my bedroom by the blonde lady. She held the hem of my shirt and imdiately took it off.
"Whaaat!?!" I was shocked and took a step back. "What are you doing?"
"Honestly, Julien, mommy's getting annoyed by your shenanigans." She knitted her brows and said. "Get back here and let dress you up."
"I can do it myself!" I argued.
"No. Let do it, it'll be faster." She argued back.
"No!" I said sternly and stood on my ground.
She frowned and was about to say sothing, but then stopped herself from doing so.
She placed her hand on her hips, which stressed the two heavenly peaks in front of her, and said, "Actually you know what, go ahead. Do it. Let mommy see how you're able to put on the many layers of clothing."
Oh, she agreed. Surprising...
I gave her a slight nod and said, "Yes. I'll do it. Please go out."
"No." She was stern this ti. "Mommy will be watching."
I could've argued with her on this, but I know that she wouldn't budge. For so reason, this lady was really stubborn when it ca to these small things.
She was so understanding and mature when I was explaining to her about my past life. She actually listened the whole ti and didn't interrupt or ask questions, letting vent all the frustration out.
She also accepted that I had reincarnated so easily and still didn't mind accepting as her child.
Such an understanding lady was acting so childishly right now. It amused quite a lot.
In any case, I went ahead and opened the doors of the wooden wardrobe. The mont I saw the clothes, I felt dizzy.
So many damn clothes!
There were two rows, one above the other, and in both, possibly a hundred shirts were hanging!
I could only see the side and not how they look. This ant that I would have to pick sothing randomly and wear it.
This was just the shirt wardrobe. I think there was another wardrobe for pants, then another for inner wear and so on.
While just looking at the shirts, two minutes were spent.
I turned to the lady to ask for sothing, but she was staring at with an expression that read: 'I told you, let do it!'; 'I told you, didn't I?!'
I shook my head and went back to select the shirt. I picked one randomly and it seed to be a knitted woolen shirt.
Well... I can't be wearing this... it didn't look good for outings.
I put the shirt back and fetched another one.
This shirt was too colorful and not proper. I put it back and grabbed another.
"Enough!" I heard a frustrated voice, then felt a hand on my bare shoulder. "You do not even know what type of clothes you wear, and you have the audacity to reject mommy's help."
I got flustered and my ears turned as I saw her so up close.
"I-I don't want you to see naked!" I yelled out unknowingly.
"..." She knitted her brows and placed her hands on my shoulders, then looked into my eyes and said seriously,
"Darling, there's nothing on you that mommy hasn't seen. There's no need to be embarrassed or ashad."
"..."
Was she hearing herself? Was she hearing what she was saying!?
"Stand quietly. I'll dress you up in a minute." The lady said and walked into my shirt closet.
She didn't even look as she picked a shirt and moved to another wardrobe and picked pants, belt, boots, and so on.
She then walked towards and made raise my hands and dropped a tunic. A leather jerkin was then draped and I don't even know how and when my hands went inside it and it fit properly.
In no ti, my pants were taken off too. And then underwear...
The lady's hand movents were swift and it only took her a few seconds to put another set of underwear and pants on .
I was in shock and stood still like a statue.
Half a minute was taken for putting on boots and in another minute, she made wear a belt, crest, and a lot many smaller accessories.
Pat. Pat.
"There you go, my handso boy." She said and kissed my head.
I didn't respond and stood quietly, trying to pretend that whatever had just happened, didn't really happen.
Once done here, she held my hand and took to the washroom. "Since you so want to do things on your own, wash your face and brush your teeth. Mommy will be back soon."
She left after saying so.
I stood hopelessly in a spacious, luxurious washroom, in front of a mirror, contemplating life and wondering what's left of ...
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