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Chapter 3 - The heated argument

Mihir let out a satisfied sigh as he emerged from his bath, stepping into a room that could only be described as astonishing. In the center of the chamber lay a tranquil pool, with water gracefully flowing from the mouth of a golden snake statue. The walls were a breathtaking display of intricate floral designs, and a magnificent mushroom-like plant graced the room's right side.

Dressed in a flowing blue cape and brown pants, his wet hair cascading down to his shoulders and droplets glistening as they fell, Mihir exuded an air of quiet elegance.

However, his serene mood took a swift nosedive as he entered his chamber. There, on his bed, lay his brother Meer, completely unclothed, engaged in thrusting a blonde young man hard . Sinister and seductive sounds filled the room, shattering Mihir's tranquility. He reacted instantly, his voice raised in frustration, "Meer, can you at least refrain from doing this on my bed?"

Meer, amid peals of laughter, responded, "Stop being such a killjoy, Mihir"

"stop laughing and put some clothes on," Mihir implored.

"Alright, alright," Meer conceded, before teasingly adding, " you can turn now" He said teasingly. 

Mihir sighed again and after seconds he reluctantly turned to regard the couple. The blonde young man now sat on Meer's knee, their nudity unashamed.

Meeting Meer's eyes, Mihir couldn't help but shake his head. "Stop giving me that look. It's not like you haven't seen us naked before. We always end up in your room."

"And why, might I ask, is it always my room?" Mihir inquired, his frustration unabated.

"Because, dear brother, it happens to be the comfiest bed in all of Moonrun," Meer replied as if it were the most obvious fact in the world.

Mihir took a deep breath, having long since lost the desire to argue with Meer. Though they were separated by mere seconds in age, their personalities couldn't have been more distinct. Meer was a notorious playboy, engaging in numerous romantic liaisons with both fairy boys and girls across Moonrun. No one had any restrictions against same-gender relationships here, making his amorous exploits widely accepted.

In stark contrast, Mihir was a romantic at heart, steadfast in his belief in monogamy. Their moral differences often led to irritation and fights, but they always had each other's backs. This bond was something Mihir cherished.

The blonde young man approached Mihir, sensually nuzzling his neck and placing a hand over his heart. "You smell divine, Mihir. Why not join us sometime for an exhilarating threesome?" he whispered seductively into Mihir's ear, as Meer struggled to suppress his laughter.

"Right, Meer? What do you say?" the young man playfully continued.

"Yes, of course, Dhir. I'm always up for a threesome. Mihir, at least say yes for you and me," Meer chimed in with an innocent expression.

"We're brothers, Meer!" Mihir exclaimed incredulously.

Meer responded , "Like our father didn't marry his sister, flaunted their relationship, and had us, brother." He was not playful anymore. Mihir good mood shift to anger in an instant.

Brother sister marriages are the part of custom for Moonrun but taking his father's name in a bad way is not acceptable. He clutched his hand as he turned to dhir.

He sternly warned "Leave, Dhir. Do not come near me again, or My griffin will feast on you "

With that, he turned his gaze towards Meer, a silent reprimand in his eyes, and gestured with two fingers, covering his brother's body with a piece of cloth.

"Can you please show some respect for our father, at least in front of others?" Mihir implored, shifting his gaze to Meer. "Next time, I don't want to hear it. Remember that."

Meer's response was cut short by a knock at the door. Mihir gave his brother one final look before making his way to the door to answer it. Standing on the other side was soul fairy their grandmother and the chief of the fairies. In Parilok, she was second in respect only to Rani Pari. She was wearing a beautiful pink fairygown , a silver beautiful Designed war in her one hand while her hairs sat in a big braid kissing the ground.

She gently ran her fingers through Mihir's hair. "Mihir, Queen fairy has summoned you and Meer to the Queen's Palace. Hurry," she urged, her warm smile reassuring.

"Of course, Grandma," Mihir replied with a nod, and she gracefully exited.

Mihir turned to Meer, who had followed him out of the chamber. "Come on, Meer, Queen fairy has requested our presence," Mihir reminded him, and Meer walked alongside him, this time without any quips.

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There are many culture where brother sister marriages and relationships are acceptable. The same is applicable in fairyland. I hope you all will understand it. There may be some incest scenes in future I hope you all are okay with it. Love you all. ❤️❤️