Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner Chapter 204 – Lunch with Nesh

Lunch was quiet—well, for . The Princess did try to pull into the conversation, but after I made it clear I only cared to eat, she gave up. Lottie and the Princess talked about random things.

They joined afterward for a nap, but the Princess did ask that I not plug my cock up Lottie's ass. Lottie did want to wear a nightgown and along with the Princess. It was warm at the start with both of them sandwiching . But when I woke up from my nap, they were missing.

Their warmth was gone. A maid explained that they wouldn't be able to sleep at night if they stayed with . I asked if she wanted to join , but I guess getting Lottie pregnant scared them or sothing, as she said no. She did give a glass of water and a small snack before I went back to bed alone.

I should've asked for her na.

The Princess did at least sneak in at night, her strong arms holding tight when I woke up in the morning. Am I going to sleep in with this pregnancy? I don't have as much work going on, and it is just one this ti around.

Would the Princess get mad at if I hid my skill that would save the bitch? Probably, but she deserves it. If she dies, there would be no one to take my kid away. I don't believe Isda for a second. In what world would a slave get to keep a Princess's kid from her?

Not the one I've lived in. Maye the Princess can make a deal for her life to keep my kid? If she even cares about that.

"Sothing on your mind, dear?" the Princess just has to ask. Why? She can't even see right now.

"My kid. Do I get to keep her?" I ask.

"Yes, she is going to be a kid of our harem. Why would she not be?" the Princess says. "We have that bitch in our jail cell. They are the ones that have to offer things to us. The easiest thing is to let us keep your kid. Mother would never dare to give away her grandkids. If we find a way to keep the bitch alive, she'll likely have to give us the kids."

"Promise?"

"Yes, dear," she whispers. "This is your child. No one will take her from you."

I'll believe it when I have the child in my arms after the labor. The bitch clearly ant for to carry a kid for her. I'm sure the Queen has a price for my womb.

I wonder if the Princess would sell my womb to the Queen? Pawn it off as a privilege to have a child with the Queen and even get to carry her! What a steal.

"Are you making up stories about ?" the Princess asks.

"Do you nobles have mind-reading powers?" I ask, First Aurora, guessing that I know she is a perve, and now the Princess. "Are you going to sell my womb to the Queen?"

"No," the Princess says. "Your womb is your womb now. No price and you will be surprised when we go to the castle, I think. It is an honor to have a child with the Queen. But it will be an honor you choose from here on out, dear. Do you want breakfast or to sleep in so more? We don't have much to do. I did promise to teach you so mana stuff, but that is all that we need to do till we get back to land."

"Sleep in," I say.

"Ok, get so sleep, baby, and then we can work on getting accurate on your mana amount," the Princess says. "Is lunch with Mother Nesh ok?"

"Yes," I say, forcing myself to sleep again. Maybe I can complain to her and get Elora to free ? Dreaming before I sleep again.

...

"Hey, love," the Princess says. "Ready for lunch?"

She's already dressed in another simple dress. Did she level up from this experience, too? Are her more revealing dresses becoming topless or sothing?

"I could eat," I say. Is she going to put in pants? Her mother liked to refer to as a man. If she has anything that would fit , they may be warr.

"Here is a dress. Sorry, I don't have anything better that will fit you. You are about the sa size in the chest as I am right now. Shyla should be waiting for you to fix the issue," the Princess says. "It's plain white this ti. I know these limit your tail, but thank you for not flashing everyone."

"Thanks," I say. They are loose enough; that I just have to keep my tail low, and it can swing around. The dresses are easy to put on as well, so I guess it works well enough.

The worst part is the small heels the Princess puts out for .

"I have larger heels on, Alzi," the Princess says, seeing the fire in my eyes. "It was this or pants, and I know you hate pants. We are eting a mber of the Queen's harem. Mother Nesh is nice, so don't worry too much about it. But we need to sowhat play the part. She knows what Esiyae put us through."

"Do you know what I did?" I ask.

"Yes," the Princess says. "We can't abort them. Did you know about that?"

"No."

"Well, it is causing problems. Problems I will solve without taking your kid away, but problems nonetheless, and Mother Nesh may bring it up," the Princess says. "You can speak your mind, but I need you to be polite. The Queen listens to Mother Nesh, and I do not wish for her to suggest sothing in revenge for our eting."

Well, there goes my child. Should I test if I really can't abort my kids?

"Alzi, what are you think?" the Princess says, her pretty little face turning, side-eyeing my womb. My right hand had started petting it.

"Is it possible I can abort the kid," I say, my collar reminding of my place.

"Your womb is for your children. I would fight the Queen before I let her take your child from your arms. They believe you may be able to keep Esiyae alive," the Princess says. "I have no desire to watch you keep your rapist alive against your will. Shall we go?"

Did I mumble out my new skills? How do they know I could keep her alive?

"Yes," I say. Best to stop thinking about it before I mumble it for the Princess.

The familiar sound of heels returns as we move through the ship and up to the cold deck. I guess we are eating on Nesh's ship. How we get there I don't know.

...

I was wrong. Instead, it seed Nesh was taking a swim, and we had to greet her when she popped out of the water, soaking wet in the freezing air.

Are heating ruins a fire hazard?

"Mother Nesh," the Princess says.

"Hello again, and I must apologize again, Alzi. I did not think I would be walk in on an intimate mont. I look forward to learning about my newest son-in-law," Nesh says, mana drying her off. I don't know how she could stand the cold for that long.

The Princess turns around and heads back. Instead of going below the deck, we head to the back building. Inside is a small table with food already set out for us.

Fluvis and Lottie are already sitting. Lottie stands when we enter, giving the two royals a small bow. Nesh takes the head of the table, and Fluvis and Elora take either side.

"It has been a while since we have done this, Duchess Fluvis. It is unfortunate the reason why, but it is good to eat on your latest masterpiece. Five ships to three, and you can still sail back to port. Beautiful work," Nesh says. The useless napkins are still needed out on the sea, apparently. Not a woman sitting at this table has any use for them. Our breasts do more than enough to cover our laps.

"Thank you, Nesh. It served well. It's a little sad to know it will need repairs so close to being built. But a ship unused is worse," Fluvis says. "I'm happy it was ready to help one as dear as Princess Elora and her Husband Alzi."

"Yes, that is sothing the entire castle is grateful for. Pregnant and running without any hesitation. Thank you," Nesh says.

Did I get invited to a play? Didn't these two et yesterday? I don't believe for one second they didn't talk about any of this, or were they too busy peeping on fucking Fluvis's wife? Nobles are weird.

Could Nesh at least take a bite?

Fluvis just nods her head. The ending of their little play, or maybe just the first act. Nesh, at least, eats finally. Just fish was served. The fish is plenty big. I just hope they don't expect to spit out the bones.

"Now, Elora and Alzi, I know about what Princess Esiyae did. I also know what you did in return, Alzi," Nesh says. "That will be discussed later with the Queen around. Right now, I wonder about you, Alzi. A dragon from a village turned into a famous brothel girl and now a husband looking to beco King."

"I am not looking to be the king," I say. "I just want to marry my mother, Mai, Kelly, and Yuki." Ti to see if I was dreaming or not.

"You are married to a Queen candidate, so you are in the running for King. To be my new husband," Nesh says. Dreams are useless. Like I care to be your new husband. "What got you out of your village?"

"Mother was poisoned. Sold myself so she would be healed," I say. Stupid Aunt.

"Poisoned? Do you know who committed the act?" Nesh says, the Princess taking my hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. Well, now I can't eat.

"Aunt."

"Hmm, do you know the sentencing she got?"

"No, I was gone by then," I say. Mother never brought it up, and I didn't care to relive it—not that others cared, obviously.

"I am a little surprised we did not hear anything about this. Your village is a little special," Nesh says. "I will look into that for you. I can send a letter if you care or maybe tell you at the party if I can track it down quickly."

"I don't care and what party?" I ask.

"We are going to have a bit of a eting with many nobles to handle this situation with the Edeozia Queendom. This is a bit bigger than most, and well, with so many nobles around, it is best to have a party. Your family needs to be there as one of the main parties in the negotiations."

"Oh," I say. Another party so soon. Ti to see if Elora throws into her mother's bed to gain so edge in this race.

Should I go with the plan to speed this up?

"Mother Nesh, what is the likely outco?" the Princess asks.

"War," Nesh says, taking another bite without a care. "War little one. Princess Esiyae is likely to die, and we will be keeping the kid. They did break the rules so they need to be punished. They will want the kid from Alzi, or to find a way to save Esiyae. War is the only option for them. You get to prove yourself finally little one."

"But I'm pregnant, Nesh! A war over that bitch raping and my husband! Everyone gets to bla for getting raped and starting a war!" the Princess screams out. "No, no, no."

"Then Alzi is giving up the child?"

"NO!" the Princess screams for . "There is another way."

"Rosemary will not keep that woman alive, and they do not have soone to do it. Nobody will trust Alzi to keep her alive. So, this is what is left. Won sotis fight while pregnant, so figure it out, little one. None will bla you for this war. Esiyae will have her na connected to this one," Nesh says, picking away around a bone. Getting every scrap of at. "Now, enough of this. We can talk with the Queen around."