As the days of indulgence in the Duke's mansion drew to a close, Theo knew that it was time to take the next step in his journey. He had to visit the Queen of Bruch, the powerful and enigmatic ruler who had sent for him. Lily and Ely, ever vigilant, would accompany him, while Arabella and Beatrice would remain behind, ensuring the safety of the mansion.
Theo felt a pang of regret at leaving his newfound lovers behind, but he knew that this was part of his destiny. With a heavy heart, he dressed in his finest attire, ready to face whatever awaited him in the hallowed halls of the Queen's castle.
As he made his way to the grand entrance, Lily and Ely flanked him, their eyes scanning the shadows for any signs of danger. The imperial guard followed closely, their faces stoic and determined.
The journey to Bruch was fraught with anticipation, each step bringing him closer to the woman who could potentially alter the fate of Astra. The Queen was known for her cunning and beauty, and Theo couldn't help but wonder what she had in store for him.
In the quiet of the carriage, Lily leaned in close, her breath warm against his neck. "We are with you, my lord," she whispered.
Ely nodded in agreement, her hand resting comfortingly on his thigh. "We will protect you, no matter the cost."
Theo's cock stirred at their words, a reminder of the intense bond they had formed. He knew that they would lay down their lives for him, and he would do the same for them.
Arriving at the castle, they were met with a mix of awe and trepidation. The Queen had sent her own guard to escort them to her private chambers, and as they approached, Theo's heart raced with excitement and fear.
What awaited him in those chambers? Would it be love or war, peace or strife? Only time would tell. But he knew that with Lily and Ely by his side, he could face anything.
The doors swung open, revealing a room bathed in candlelight and the scent of exotic incense. The Queen of Bruch sat on her throne, her eyes raking over him with a hunger that matched his own.
"Welcome, Duke Theodore," she said, her voice a siren's song that seemed to resonate through his very soul. "We have much to discuss."
Theo took a deep breath, steeling himself for the encounter that would shape the future of his harem and the kingdom of Astra.
Entering the Queen of Bruch's chamber, Theo was struck by her timeless beauty, a testament to the royal blood that flowed through her veins. Her eyes were like pools of liquid gold, and her hair fell in waves of darkness that seemed to hold secrets within their depths. Her skin was pale and flawless, and she had the grace of a gazelle, yet the presence of a lioness.
"Your Highness," Theo said, bowing low before her.
"Rise," she said, her voice like velvet. "We have much to talk about, Duke Theodore."
Theo's heart raced as he straightened up, his eyes never leaving hers. "I am at your service, Your Highness," he said, his voice steady despite his nerves.
"I have heard of your... adventures," the Queen said, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "It seems the prophecy has chosen you well."
The Queen leaned forward, her breasts threatening to spill from her low-cut gown. "And what of your desires, Duke?" she purred. "Do they align with the prophecy's demands?"
Theo felt his cock twitch at her words, his thoughts racing with the implications. "My desires are to leave freely, Your Highness," he managed to say.
The Queen's smile grew wider. "As are mine," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "But I suspect that we both know that service can come in many forms."
With that, she stood, her movements fluid and predatory. She walked around him, her eyes taking in every inch of his body.
"You are quite the catch," she murmured, her hand trailing down his chest. "Perhaps I should claim you for myself."
Theo felt a thrill at her touch, but remained stoic. "I am already claimed," he said firmly.
The Queen's eyes narrowed, She looked at Lily who looked a little annoyed.
As per the Empress's imperial order, Theo's position was much higher than the Queen even if his title was duke.
"Ah, the loyalty of a harem," she said, her gaze lingering on Lily and Ely. "How quaint."
The guardians stiffened, their eyes never leaving the Queen.
"But tell me," she continued, her voice a seductive purr, "what do you know of true power?"
Theo felt a sudden heat in the room, a pressure building in his chest.
The Queen's teasing words hung in the air, a silent challenge to his claim over the prophecy's chosen. Before Theo could respond, Lily stepped forward, her eyes blazing with determination.
"Your Highness," she began, her voice firm despite her deferential tone, "Please think before you ask Master something. He deserves much more respect from you, as he is the hero of Astra."
The room fell silent, the tension thick enough to slice with a knife. The Queen's gaze flicked to Lily, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"As the Empress-sama has ordered," Lily continued, her voice unwavering, "no one may be rude to our Master, not even you."
The Queen's smile grew sly, but she made no move to refute the guardian's words. Instead, she turned her gaze back to Theo, her eyes glinting with curiosity.
"It seems I have underestimated you," she said, her hand idly stroking a necklace of gleaming gems that rested between her breasts. "But fear not, Duke Theodore. I am not one to stand in the way of destiny."
Theo felt his heart pound in his chest, his cock straining against his breeches. He knew that this was a test, one that he had to pass if he wanted to keep his harem intact.
"Your Highness," he said, his voice firm, "I am here to serve Astra."
The Queen's smile grew, a knowing glint in her eyes. "Very well," she said. "Let us see if you truly have what it takes to fulfill the prophecy."
After the intense meeting with the Queen of Bruch, Theo retreated to his private chamber, his thoughts racing with the implications of their conversation. Lily and Ely followed closely behind, their eyes filled with a mix of concern and protectiveness. The moment the heavy doors shut behind them, the tension of the day melted away, replaced by the warmth of their unwavering loyalty.
"Master," Lily began, her voice soft, "You must rest. We will stand guard."
Theo nodded, his eyes dropping to the softness of the bed. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice heavy with weariness.
Ely moved to his side, her hand brushing against his arm. "We are always here for you," she said, her voice filled with quiet assurance.
Theo couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over him as he sank into the plush pillows, the warmth of their bodies surrounding him. Their presence was like a balm to his soul, soothing the ache of the day's events.
"I need you both," he whispered, his voice filled with longing.
Lily and Ely exchanged a knowing glance before they began to strip away his clothes, their movements practiced and gentle. Theo felt his cock stir to life at their touch, a silent testament to the bond that had formed between them.
As they lay down beside him, their bodies entwined in a display of love and protection, Theo knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he would face them with the strength of his harem at his side.
Their whispers of affection and gentle caresses lulled him into a peaceful sleep, their love a bastion against the storm that was brewing in the kingdom of Astra.
Lily and Ely, ever attentive to Theo's needs, began to caress him with tender strokes, their hands moving over his chest and abs with practiced skill. "You have done well today, Master," Lily murmured, her voice a gentle purr in his ear.
"Yes," Ely agreed, her fingers tracing the length of his cock, "You are the strength of Astra."
Theo moaned softly at their touch, his eyes fluttering closed as he gave in to the sensations. Their hands moved in harmony, teasing and pleasuring him, their own desire clear in their every gesture.
"We are yours," Lily whispered, her lips brushing against his skin, "Body and soul."
"Forever," Ely echoed, her eyes meeting Lily's over his chest.
Their words sent a shiver down his spine, his cock growing hard under their ministrations.
The Queen's proposal hung in the air, but here, in the sanctity of his chamber, with the women who had claimed his heart, Theo knew that his true power lay in their love and loyalty.
He reached out, his hands finding their breasts, his thumbs teasing their nipples to hard peaks. "And I am yours," he murmured, his voice thick with passion.
Their moans grew louder as he continued to explore their bodies, his mouth finding Ely's neck, his teeth grazing her skin gently.
The three of them moved together in a slow, sensuous dance, their love a silent promise in every touch, every kiss. As the candles flickered low, their bodies became a tapestry of passion, their hearts beating in time with the rhythm of their love.
Theo felt his orgasm building, his hips bucking as Lily and Ely brought him to the brink. With a final, guttural cry, he came, their names a benediction on his lips.
In that moment, as he lay there, surrounded by their warmth and love, he knew that no matter what the future held, he was ready to face it with his harem at his side.