This is basically the schedule for the next week. Please go over it. If there are no problems, I shall make arrangents according to this schedule. I took the schedule Freya handed to . I took a look at the things listed, scratched my head, and while wearing a helpless smile said: It looks like next weeks jobs are all old routines.
That is right. There is basically nothing left that requires you to attend to yourself. Most things are now on the right track. With regards to matters that you are relatively more concerned about, people you trust have been delegated to the jobs so you do not need to pay any more attention to them.
Freya made a small bow and then took the docunt I signed my na on. She then bowed to the empress who was drinking tea by the side and then said: I shall take my leave now then, onii-sama, your majesty.
Alright.
I was initially sowhat worried that Freya and Elizabeths relationship wouldnt be amicable, because I wasnt sure if Elizabeth would accept suddenly taking in a random girl and letting her call herself my sister. But I never expected Elizabeth to say nothing about my decision and didnt do anything to Freya either. To the contrary, the two of them seed to have reached an agreent where they just stayed out of each others way.
Except that right now
I looked at Mommy-Elizabeth who was lying on the bench reading a novel and said: Mom, if you have sothing to talk to about, just tell . Youve been sitting here for the entire day
Thats because mommy wants to watch you. Elizabeth placed her book down, shyly tilted her head and with a smile continued, Mommy feels that you look very cute when youre focused at work. You resemble your father so much. Mommy likes watching you serious at work, and also feels a little nostalgic
Mom walked up behind and pinched my face a little hard. She continued: And havent you been too attached to that woman recently while neglecting mommy? Mommy saw you walk out of a room with that woman, you know? Im your mommy and yet you went to look for her and not mommy?
Mom. Im sorry! Im sorry!
Mom got angrier and angrier as she spoke as well as pinching harder and harder. Mommy-Elizabeths hands arent like Vyvyans. Once Mommy-Elizabeth put her strength into it, I felt like my skin was going to peel off
Elizabeth let go and then walked over to the bench and sat down. She tapped her thighs while looking at and grumbled: Im your true biological mother regardless. Son, you must know how to weigh the importance of things. Since youve lain on that womans thighs like they were a pillow, mommy wants to do that too. So co here, son.
I knew that I couldnt say no after seeing and hearing moms dead-serious gaze and tone. I looked at the ti. It was already night-ti so I dont think anyone will be visiting. I walked over to moms side, lied down on the bench and rested my head on moms thigh. Elizabeths body stiffened up while her hand shook as it floated above my head. I opened my eyes to look at mom. Elizabeths face was slightly red with excitent and at the sa ti, nervousness. She was so nervous she didnt know where to put her hands.
What do I do? I What do I umm do I touch you, son? Son is is this soothing? Do you want to change positions or anything?
Elizabeth spoke incoherently. She cautiously placed her palm on my forehead and froze up seemingly not daring to move. Hopeless, I smiled. Elizabeth gets so nervous she doesnt know what to do as soon as we do anything intimate even though were a lot closer now and Im always by her side.
She was the one who wanted to rest my head on her thigh and yet shes the one whos a nervous-wreck. What a funny mom.
Its alright, mom. Just do as you please. Its comfortable, so you dont have to mind.
Elizabeths thigh isnt the sa as Vyvyans, but its still really comfortable nonetheless. They both had different scents yet both could calm down. I lay on my side and looked at the buttons on Elizabeths military attire. I wonder how long shes worn this for. The colour where the buttons are done up have started to fade.
Military attire holds a special implicit aning to Elizabeth because she still reminisces the ti she spent on the battlefield conquering. She still wears her military attire now, one as habit, and two, to reminisce the past. Of course, it also acted as a warning to neighbouring nations. She hadnt taken off her military attire yet, so if they thought about rebelling, she could go to battle right away.
Son son son
Moms breathing sped up. It feels like Elizabeth is extrely excited right now. She cautiously stroked my head. I could see her lower abdon expanding and deflating easily, clearly showing how intense her breathing was. She stroked my head and then said: Son son do you have anything you need for this city? If you do if you do, just let mommy know. Mommy will definitely get you it.
I hesitated for a mont. It should be okay to bring it up with Elizabeth now, right? Elizabeth isnt the normal-Elizabeth after all. I actually believe that Elizabeth would be able to satisfy anything I ask for right now. If thats the case I really would be able to realise what I want. If I can make it a reality, then this continent will enter a long period of peace.
This is quite ironic. People achieve peace through negotiations at a table and yet Im doing it lying on two female rulers thighs. Why do I feel like Im a boy-toy?
Mom if possible, I hope humanity and elves can form an alliance
While looking at Elizabeths lower abdon, I tested her by saying, I think I think that if humans and elves can get along, then it would be good for both parties
Elizabeths hand froze up on my head. Her body froze up completely like the battery in a machine died. I looked up and noticed she looked at like it was the first ti shed t . She looked at with both surprise and indifference like I said sothing that could be considered treason.
Mom
Mm
I started to get a little scared so I tested her again. Mom cut with a murr and then after a mont of hesitation said: Son, you should already be aware that elves saved my life and taught so things, so I personally dont hate elves
Then
But that was before you were born.
Elizabeth cut off once again. She looked at and in a serious tone explained: Son, think about it properly. If it werent for Vyvyan, would you suffer in so much pain on full-moon nights? I know that you might not bla Vyvyan, but I wont forgive her when I see you in pain like that every full-moon night. I wont forgive Vyvyan. And do you think I can forget the war ten years ago? I cant. Son, whether its Vyvyan or I, neither of us can forget that war ten years ago. Do you know what that war was called? It was the war for our son. If I go and shake hands and be friendly with Vyvyan now, that ans Im giving in, which also ans Im letting Vyvyan have you. The agreent we signed ten years ago was a conditional ceasefire, not a victory-agreent. Son, as long as you are still alive, Vyvyan and I wont start a large-scale war. However, our dignity as mothers will not allow us to bow our head to each other.
Mom! That was ten years ago! And Im by your sides now! Cant you just get along?!
Thats impossible, son.
Mom pressed her arms against my arm firmly and sternly continued, Son, there can only be one mom. Wives are a different story. You can only have one mom. I love you, my son. Vyvyan does too. And so, we wont back down, ever.
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