"Sorry for the delay; the Queen had something important to discuss," Orion explained.
He then addressed the group, saying, "Let's go inside," as he held the door open for them.
Maya and Merida entered the room in succession, and Princess Crystalia followed.
However, Flintor was halted by Princess Crystalia, who fixed him with a stern expression.
"Flintor, stay here and guard the entrance. I'll be out once I'm finished," Princess Crystalia instructed, her voice growing quieter.
She averted her gaze from Flintor momentarily, cleared her throat, and then looked back at him with a serious expression.
"Just don't come in, no matter what," she ordered firmly before closing the door.
Maya and Merida eyed the sheets on the bed, which were slightly bulging and trembling. Before they could voice their suspicions or inquire about it, Orion swiftly grasped the sheets and pulled them aside, revealing the quivering figure beneath.
"What are you hiding for? As the mature one and their elder sister, aren't you supposed to introduce yourself and try to get along with your sisters?" Orion said as he gazed at Elysia, who shot him a glare.
She clung to the bed sheets, attempting to pull them back to conceal herself.
"Elder sister," Maya and Merida chimed in confusion, their eyes locked on the unknown woman who occupied their husband's bed.
Meanwhile, Princess Crystalia had already deduced the reason for Elysia's presence and couldn't help but marvel at the audacity of the situation as she watched, speechless.
Elysia clenched her teeth in frustration at Orion's words, her internal scream resounding. 'Elder sister to who? Are you blind?' she thought, seething.
She continued to tug at the sheets, only ceasing when she noticed the mounting awkwardness in the room.
Gathering her composure, she descended from the bed after relinquishing her grip on the sheets. She promptly bowed before the three major clan heiresses.
Before she could utter a word, a hand firmly clasped her behind, and a voice swiftly stifled any words she might have spoken.
"Straighten your back, Elysia," Orion commanded firmly.
Elysia, utterly flabbergasted, was at a loss for words. Realizing she had no other option, she straightened her back and glanced briefly at the three clan heiresses before her gaze dropped to the ground.
"Ahem! While I would have preferred a proper introduction, since we are already familiar with each other's identities, there's no need," Orion cleared his throat before continuing. "Elysia, meet your new sisters, Maya and Merida, the wives of your husband."
Elysia nearly lost her footing upon hearing Orion's words, and it took a series of greetings to bring her back to her senses.
"Greetings elder, sister,"
"Greetings elder, sister,"
Maya and Merida respectfully greeted Elysia. She merely nodded quietly in response to their greetings.
Orion realized that this was not an easy situation to resolve, so he came up with an idea.
He turned to Maya and Merida and asked, "Have either of you taken a tour around the castle before?"
Merida and Maya both silently shook their heads in response.
"Well, Elysia is the Queen's personal maid, so she can show you all around in the meantime. Plus, you can get to know each other that way," Orion said, sporting a warm smile as he gently led Elysia forward.
He then extended his hand to Merida, while gesturing for Maya to follow from behind.
Orion led the group out of the room and paused to whisper a few words into Maya's ear, considering her as the more suitable person for the task.
Maya's eyes immediately widened as she listened to Orion's words.
Her gaze intensified as she fixated on Elysia, who couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine under the scrutiny of the Luminaris Clan heiress.
Orion wore a satisfied smile as Maya nodded in understanding and walked away. Elysia took the lead to show them around the castle.
As they moved out of sight, Orion cast a quick glance at Flintor, who stood guard by the door, and nodded approvingly.
He then pulled the door shut.
However, just as he turned around to address Princess Crystalia, an immense force abruptly collided with his body, sending him sprawling to the ground.
"I can't take it anymore. You're the one who's driven me to this point, so please, do something about it," Princess Crystalia exclaimed as she pushed Orion to the ground and straddled him.
Her hot breath escaped her lips, mingling with the warm air around them as she ground her round bare buttocks atop Orion's bulging penis.
She positioned her tight vagina lips to kiss the fabric covering the private part of his trousers, and a delightful sensation slowly spread from her grinding pussy throughout her body. All the while, she continued to gaze at Orion with a pleading expression, as if urging him to take action.
Orion found himself in a bit of a dilemma. He was aware that Flintor was guarding the door from the outside, and he was certain that if they were to take their relationship to the next level, Flintor would undoubtedly burst into the room to investigate. This was something he wanted to avoid at the moment, as it could jeopardize his budding relationship with the princess and disrupt the upcoming trial scheduled for tomorrow.
Of course, he had already received Queen Selene's approval, so he had no intention of allowing Princess Crystalia to leave his room while she remained so aroused.
Orion leaned in closer and whispered into her ear, "We can't do it now."
"But..." Princess Crystalia interrupted, her eyes becoming even more glazed as she pleaded fervently, "I need it..." The grinding and friction of her hips intensified, as though she wanted to tear through the thin fabric with the heat generated by the friction and impale Orion's scorching, throbbing shaft into her eagerly awaiting feminine hole.
At this point, Orion understood that words were unnecessary.
He extended his right hand behind her and grasped the edge of her dress, effortlessly pulling it off Princess Crystalia's alluring figure.
Princess Crystalia felt the warm breeze caress her body, causing her nipples to tingle with excitement and her already moist vagina lips to quiver in anticipation.
