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After letting Andrew watch her dress up, Bernadette grinned several tis, as if enjoying the thought of the young youth fantasizing about what he had seen.

And of course, Andrew didn’t disappoint. His acting skills was unknowingly top notch.

Acting like his naive mind was being haunted by the image of his step mother’s seductive body. Her two huge comic-like breasts with curvaceous waist drawing down to her shaped butt....

His cheeks blushed from ti to ti, casting several peeking glances at her body while she acted like she didn’t notice.

’Sure, that woman would kill if she knew that I want to train her son.’

’But as long as there is risk, there would be reward.’ Bernadette thought as she imagined the face of Andrew’s mother, Lilian, glaring coldly at her.

Whilst,just like that,the awkward journey between the step mother and son duo through the hallway ca to an end.

The figure of his mother and a brawny bald man who he recognized to be the real Duke Nickson on their day of return. Dressed in fashioned military attire with stars and all that.

Though there was a composed look on his face. Andrew noticed the crestfallen and fatigued glints in the man’s eyes, as if the world had lost its importance. Not that he cared, but he felt slight pity for the honest looking Duke for giving birth to a trash like Lark.

Lark was the Duke’s last son who he had pampered all his life, even stopping him from attending the academy as he thought he would lose the support he had here,and wanted to nurture him instead.

But instead,the bastard had gotten too much guts and went after his sister,a forbidden fruit he shouldn’t have ever touched talkless of a glance.

Apart from Alia,not one else knew of the bastard predicant. He had only been announced missing.

’Oh fuck, am I even human anymore? I forgot to tell him rest in peace.’

’well... rest in peace.’

"Oh my, here you are."

Just as they walked into the grand hall, his usually stoic and cold stepmother voiced out boisterously announcing their arrival.

anwhile his mother, who seed to be discussing sothing serious with the Duke, tended to end their conversation, as her neutral expression folded.

Sighting Andrew walking beside Bernadette. His horny sluty mother smiled. Then her brows furrowed.

Though well hidden, Andrew sighted a glint of jealousy flash past her eyes. Just as she knew what Andrew was about to do with Bernadette who still considered him an innocent youth.

"Greetings my Lady."

"I’ll take my leave." Giving a courtesied bow, the bald Duke revealed a strained smile as he took his leave. Not bothering to partake in the usual exchange of flattery.

Bernadette didn’t mind though, even if it was a sign of disrespect. She understood how burdened the man was.

As if the missing report of his son wasn’t enough, the montary happiness of gaining more territory had died down, leaving the upper echelon of the kingdom to face the downside of it. rging of two kingdoms wasn’t as simple as it sounded.

The upper high ranking nobles and royals, such as the Duke himself, were busy going through strict procedures and paperwork that had their heads spinning these days even with their strong ntal fortitude backed by their Mystic Rank.

While it may have been stressful, his mother who wore the look of a principled Queen. Did sneak in at night from her quarters to co receive a ruthless fuck that had her screaming out daddy! From him, as she beheld testant of his monstrous cock.

"He has requested to be trained by ."

" Isn’t that right Drew?" Bernadette asked, casting a proud smirk towards his mother

" Is that true Drew?"casting one eye towards his stepmother, Bernadette, his mother glanced back at him with the other.

" Yes." ’bitch’ Andrew replied, voicing out the latter part inwardly.

"I would never hinder my son’s growth... do what you want." acting like she was aggrieved,his mother said casting a neutral and unopposed gaze at Bernadette. anwhile, just like they had planned, the plan of earning his step mother’s pussy in collection was progressing quite well.

"Ok then Drew. ,9 am tomorrow. Second mother here has to go and deal with so important matter." Bernadette smiled, rubbing his hair cheekly as she prepared to catch up to his mother who already turned back after letting out an angry puff of defeat.

Soon Andrew was left alone in the grand hall after watching two perfect asses leave his sight.

’Next?

...

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

Their lodious giggles rang in his ears the mont he stepped into the vibrant garden.

A gathering of beauties,on picnic mats as they sat and cheered on each other. Their supple skin revealed as what they wore looked nothing noble at all.

A pair of undies and little fitting bra.

’Fuck!’

While he sighted Aria and Ava, Alia was no where to be seen. And as for the rest, they were all prideful daughters of high ranking nobles in the kingdom who could befriend the princesses.

But just then his presence seed to have been noticed as everywhere instantly drowned in silence.

All eyes in one direction, varying degrees of shock and surprise swept through the ladies.

Though Andrew may not have cared about how handso he looked...

’Isn’t being handso the norm for a prince?’ these were belittling thoughts as he stared into his mirror, casually checking both sides.

... To the won around him. He was a walking bane to their existence. Delicate looking face and a ruffled short blonde hair to match it. His eyes which usually seed emotionless.

Every lady would glance thrice if not daze on first glance.

"Who is he?"

Just then, the still silence that perated the garden was suddenly broken by the girl beside Aria who whispered into her ears with a dazed look,her eyes never leaving Andrew’s figure.

’Had the princess gotten a fiance without sharing the news?’ they all thought, wonder and amazent lingering in their eyes as they gazed at Andrew’s figure.

anwhile,Aria and Ava who he had his eyes on as there was no sign of either Alia or Mia in the gathering... suddenly beca ignited with joy as they spotted him.

While Ava who for unknown reasons acted decoy around him suddenly held back, avoiding his gaze,Aria didn’t.

"Drew!" His sister’s joyous voice rang in his ears, a prideful and boasting smile on her face as she took elegant strides stride towards where he was and eloped him between her bossom.

At which Andrew acted shyly, letting his big sister wrap her arms around while her plum soft boobs cushioned against his body.

"Oh, He is my junior brother."

Silence...

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