A younger Haruto stands in a moonlit clearing, clutching a lifeless body. It's his wife, her silvery hair stained with red. He's cradling her, tears streaming down, as the magical aura around them flickers with his grief. "Promise me," she whispers, handing him a glowing pendant, "You both get along well and stick together." As she draws her last breath, the skies cry with him. 

The sky, once clear and starry, is now enveloped in tumultuous clouds. The soft glow of the pendant contrasts sharply with the surrounding darkness, reflecting the immense weight of the promise. Thunder rumbles in the distance, resonating with Haruto's heartbeats.

Carrying his wife's body, Haruto makes his way to their home, a secluded tower rising amidst a sea of trees. As he nears, a light from a window shines brightly - it's Hana, their young daughter, waiting for them.

She rushes out, her steps hesitant as she sees the lifeless form of her mother. Wordlessly, Haruto pulls her into an embrace, both finding solace amidst the tempest of their emotions. The pendant, now passed onto Hana, gleams as a symbol of the bond between father and daughter.

Years go by. Haruto, once a fierce mage-warrior, finds solace in the quiet life of a hermit. The tower, previously echoing with laughter and spells, is now a sanctuary filled with memories. He surrounds himself with arcane books, alchemical experiments, and remnants of past adventures, drowning out the pain of loss.

Hana, meanwhile, grows into a fiery and determined enchantress. Her mother's pendant, always around her neck, serves as a reminder of the love and legacy she carries. She frequently ventures out, searching for magical artifacts and forming connections with the magical creatures of the realm.

One fateful evening, Hana returns to the tower, not alone but accompanied by two young girls

 Hana, in her fiery and impulsive nature, excitedly introduced her father to her two companions.

Hana bursts through the doors, her face a beacon of excitement. "Father! Look who I brought!"

As Hana moves stealthily closer, her fingers, with a sudden audacity, firmly grip Mei's breast. The audacious touch sends a jolt through Mei, her eyes widening in surprise and vulnerability. sensing the opportunity for mischief, moves closer to Mei, her fingers skillfully brushing against the side of Mei's chest, just grazing the curve of her breast.

Mei jumps slightly, her face turning a shade of pink that could rival the most exquisite of roses. "H-Hana!" she exclaims, her voice a soft, flustered whisper, carrying an unmistakable girlish charm. "You... you can't just do that out of the blue!"

Hana chuckles, winking, "Caught you off guard, didn't I? It's all in good fun!"

Mei, while still blushing, manages a small, shy smile, murmuring, "Only you could get away with such antics, Hana."

Their playful exchange setting the tone for the bond they share, filled with light-hearted moments and affectionate mischief.

Mei gasps, startled. Her face flushes a deep crimson, and she takes a step back, her heart racing. "H-Hana! What... what was that for?" she stammers, her voice quivering with a mix of surprise and embarrassment.

Hana's eyes twinkle with mischief, but there's a softness to them, revealing deeper emotions. She takes a bold step closer to Mei, looking deep into her eyes. "Mei," she starts, her tone turning unexpectedly serious, "Marry me."

Mei blinks, taken aback, the weight of the question making her heart race even faster

Mei's breathing quickens, and she averts her gaze, her fingers playing nervously with the hem of her dress. The audacious proposal has thrown her off balance. The tower's silence amplifies the beating of her heart, almost echoing in the vast room.

"I... I can't, Hana," Mei whispers, her voice barely audible. The vulnerability in her voice is evident. "We... We're both girls. It's... it's not how things usually go, right?" She stammers, struggling to articulate her jumble of feelings, her traditional upbringing and her own innocence making it harder for her to process the situation.

Hana's face falls, but she tries to mask her disappointment with a hint of her usual playful bravado. "I thought... maybe you felt the same," she admits softly, biting her lip.

Mei's dandere nature shines through as she struggles with the weight of the moment, wanting to console her friend but unsure of how to navigate her own feelings and societal expectations. "It's not about what I feel, Hana... It's just... confusing. Maybe I can"

Mei stares at her friend's father.....

He is a man with huge experience and the realiable one.....The type she intended to marry...maaybe he could be perfect fit

Girls have no reservations around their crushes

Hana, sensing the emotional weight of the moment and perhaps feeling a bit overwhelmed, shifts her attention to Haruto, a determined look in her eyes.

"Father," she says with an edge in her voice, "we need some father-daughter time. Now."

Haruto, surprised by the sudden assertiveness in Hana's voice, meets her gaze. "Alright, Hana," he replies calmly, always attuned to his daughter's moods.

Hana then turns to Mei and Rin. "You two, out," she says sharply, her voice leaving no room for arguments.

Hana then turns to Mei and Rin, her eyes burning with a fierceness that makes the air in the room grow heavy. "You two, out," she commands sharply, her voice cold and unforgiving.

Seeing the hesitation in their eyes, she steps threateningly closer, her voice dropping to a deadly whisper. "Or I'll make you regret it. Don't even think of peeping or interfering. No one should be allowed beside my father"

Mei and Rin, recognizing the raw danger in Hana's threat, quickly scramble out, the door slamming shut behind them. The silence left in their wake is chilling, setting the scene for a deep father-daughter confrontation.

 With the room echoing the slam of the door, Hana takes a few deep breaths, attempting to quell the storm of emotions raging within her. The dim light from the magical sconces casts an eerie glow, reflecting the tension permeating the room.

Haruto, ever the stoic figure, finally breaks the silence. "Hana," he begins with a soft sigh, his voice tinged with both concern and understanding, "what's brought this on?"

Hana takes a shaky breath, her fingers fidgeting as she contemplates how to approach the topic. "It's just... Father, you know I've always been drawn to girls, right?" she starts hesitantly, her eyes searching Haruto's for any sign of judgment.

Haruto nods slowly, letting her continue. "I've always known, Hana," he responds softly, his voice reassuring.

She exhales, relief evident in her features. "Well, there's this... concept. A 'yuri harem', where multiple girls are involved, but they all share a mutual love for each other."

Haruto raises an eyebrow, intrigued but clearly a little out of his depth. "Go on," he prompts.

Hana blushes but powers through. "The thing is, Father, I believe that Mei, Rin, and others who might join us... they could be part of this. A bond, where all of us are interconnected. And, well, they seem to have a fondness for you too. Perhaps we can be a part of this together, as a unique family, bound by love and respect."

She takes a moment, collecting her thoughts. "Father, in the path I'm envisioning for us, the bonds we'd share with others... it's vital that there's trust not just between them and us but between you and me, foremost."

Haruto's brow furrows, the implication of her words becoming clearer. "You're suggesting a pact between us?"

Hana nods, "A blood oath, to be precise. A vow that we won't betray or cheat on each other, ensuring that our bond remains the cornerstone, no matter who else becomes part of our lives."

There's a heavy pause. The significance of such an oath in their magical world isn't lost on either of them. Blood oaths, while ensuring loyalty, can also bring about dire consequences if broken.

Haruto looks deep into his daughter's eyes, seeing her unwavering determination. "Seems intresting I am in"

"Is that becuase you wanted to touch some 'pure' maidens....What a perverted dad i have " She replied

Haruto, taken aback by Hana's sudden jest, chuckles awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. "Always with the sharp wit, aren't you? Can't a dad just be supportive without any ulterior motives?"

Hana smirks, leaning in playfully. "Oh, come on! With all those erotic novels and suggestive scrolls I've seen in your collection? You think I wouldn't notice? I know where I got my gay side from!"

Haruto grins sheepishly, "Busted, huh? I swear, some of those are research material!"

She playfully nudges him, her eyes dancing with mischief. "Research, right. How to woo magical maidens 101? And how much their boobs swing like a ball"

He laughs, "Something like that! But remember, it's all in good fun. Nothing serious."