A Morning with Sophie

You wake up with Sophie pressed up on you and your arms holding her close. Carefully you wriggle out as to not wake her up. She lays flat on her back now and you sit up. You look at her expose, flat tummy. You came inside her several times last night before you fucked yourselves to sleep. After being abstinent since leaving Toscana, your sex drive and sexual tension built up and released it all into Sophie.

You place your hand on her tummy and give it a gently rub. You wonder if even now, your seed has taken root and life is growing within her womb. Sophie makes a sound and she opens her eyes awake. "Hey," you warmly say to her.

"Your majesty, good morning." Her greeting is met by you with a kiss. Your hand never leaving her stomach. She places hers over yours. Probably had the same mind as you on the matter.

"Last night was wonderful." She admits after the kiss breaks. "Thank you."

"For what?" You genuinely ask.

"For making love to me. For giving me a child to look forward to. I know some consider premarital sex a taboo and children out of wedlock as shameful but I'm glad to have done it with you." The happiness radiating off her is almost contagious. Sophie sits up and embraces you dearly and lets it all out on your shoulder. "I thought it would be painful and my mother had always told me to save myself for marriage and the man I love. But I gave myself to you because of duty and for my love children. I don't regret it but what will my family think?" She says sadly.

You wrap your arms around her and rub her back to console her. "You're worried your family may see you as a disgrace." You feel her nod into your shoulder. "Well if they do, that's on them. Sophie, I will never treat you like a wife but I will make sure you are looked after. It's the least I can do for everything you've done."

Sophie pulls back and smile warmly and lovingly at you. "Sire, I think I may come to love you." Her face becomes a look of peace and happiness which at that moment make her look so beautiful. "Sire, will you give me more children in the future?"

"I believe that question rightfully belongs to me. Either way the answer would be yes."

"I'm glad," A serene smile forms in her lips and eyes. "I know you'll never marry me so... does this mean I'm a mistress now?"

"I prefer the term concubine." You don't explain this time why. "But the answer would be a no. You are still my mother's lady-in-waiting and my sister's nanny." A snicker comes out of you before it grows into a laugh.

"What's funny, Sire?"

"A thought just occurred to me. You'll serve additionally as a wet nurse. Not only will you be breastfeeding my half-siblings but your children too. What's funniest is Adelheid will be near the ages of her nieces and nephews in the future." The room erupts in laughter between you two.

Sophie dawns her clothes back on and leaves. Walking peacefully through the hallway, Sophie brings her hands to her neck before sliding them down her chest and finally rest on her belly.