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Chapter 3 by OathkeeperPath OathkeeperPath

What's next?

A new world

A New World (rough draft v3, need to add and adjust more more dialog and inner thoughts. Show don't tell balanced with character moments)

The journey to Eldralore was filled with anticipation and anxiety. As Prince Jacob's carriage approached the kingdom's borders, the landscape began to shift, revealing a world unlike anything he had ever seen.

Buildings rose with elegant grace, boasting engineering that seemed beyond Terranova's reach. Even common folk dressed in finery, wearing garments that revealed more skin than would be deemed proper in Jacob's homeland.

As the carriage wound its way through the streets, the prince's eyes widened at the sight of people engaged in reading, arts, and conversation. Culture flourished here, literacy was widespread, and the very air seemed to hum with knowledge and refinement.

Upon arrival, Prince Erik's most trusted female servant welcomed Jacob with a respectful nod and an enigmatic smile, promising to guide him through this new world. The tour began, showcasing the splendor of Eldralore and its advancements.

Every sight, every sound was a revelation to Jacob. A blend of fascination and trepidation filled him as he soaked in the exotic beauty of his new home.

The tour ended at a grand estate, designed specifically for his training as a noble wife. Here, Jacob would shed his identity as a prince and embrace the role that fate had bestowed upon him.

He was led to his quarters, elegant and spacious, adorned with all the luxuries befitting his new station. The centerpiece of the room was a vast bath, filled with perfumed water and fragrant oils. It dwarfed even the grandest bath in his father's palace, and Jacob's heart skipped a beat at the sight.

"You must cleanse yourself," a soft voice instructed, belonging to a gentle woman who would be his tutor in the ways of Eldralore's women. "Leave behind all that is masculine and immerse yourself in this bath. Let it prepare your mind and body for the lessons ahead." She reminded him as she left. With a parting remark of "We will be joining you in the future to show you how to bath and nurture you body as one of us would, but for tonight we will leave you to relax and clean yourself as best you can."

Jacob nodded, understanding the symbolic importance of this act. He disrobed, leaving behind his masculine clothing for the last time, and stepped into the bath.

The warm water enveloped him, scented with exotic flowers and herbs that seemed to reach into his very soul. As he soaked, his mind began to drift, allowing him to envision the woman he was to become.

When the bath was done, he was led to a dressing room filled with exquisite female garments, fabrics soft and colors vibrant. With trembling hands, he donned the clothing, feeling both strange and strangely right.

He looked into the mirror, seeing himself as he had never seen before. A spark of realization dawned in his eyes, how real all this really was started to actually take shape, the shock was starting to wear off.

This was the last day he would ever wear anything remotely masculine.

In losing himself, he would find a new self, a new role, a new world. One where his people and family would be safe, in this sacrifice he would gain a victory greater than even losing his life on the battle field, a hundred times, could gain. He was truly scared but bravery always came after the fear, or so his father taught him.

He was ready to embrace it, at any cost.

His father and mother had given him up, for the good of the nation. His younger sister and brothers were not in line for the throne and would never have been able to hold it. But Jacob, Jacob had the strength and courage, and his sacrifice would save countless lives and secure the future of his kingdom.

He had no regrets, for the love of his people was far greater than his own love of his country.

He was not being asked to give up his masculinity, only to embrace it, in a different form. He could still be himself and Erik's Bride, he was sure of it, or at least **** to believe it. To distract himself and as part of his habits from home when troubled he started to play with himself. There was also something about being in women's clothing from a foreign land that was adding a bit of novelty and a little excitement this would have been unthinkable just a few short years ago, what would the female nobles, that had been vying for his attention, think if they could see him now?

His fingers trailed down the silk of his dress, teasing over the hardness hidden beneath. He groaned softly, his body already aching with need.

The fabric was smooth against his skin, and he closed his eyes, imagining the touch of another's hand. Perhaps Erik's, perhaps his tutor's. Maybe both, working together to bring him pleasure. He had never thought of another man like that before nor had he thought to include one in fantasies about threesomes, they always included two women and himself, 'But now I guess I'm meant to be the other female for Erik... I'm going to need to get used to these ideas, Least thing we need after going through all this trouble is for the alliance to fall apart because I couldn't bed my own spouse, even if it is a man.'

"Mmm... " His fingers traced lightly over his erection, eliciting a shudder of desire. He could almost feel their mouths on him, hot and wet, taking him deep. As he continued the idea of Erik and another women became less and less daunting.

'I'm going to have to make the best of this, for my people. At least I have the luxury of doing this here and not in the company of my father's councilors. And who knows, maybe I'll end up liking it.'

He stroked himself more firmly, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He imagined Erik's cock sliding inside him, filling him, claiming him. He would give himself over completely to the prince's touch, let him take him, make him his. With this though Jacob Cums and gasps a moan "Uuunnnhh!" 'Where did that come from, normally it takes long and why did my mind slide to and stick on Erik instead of the women I was also thinking about...And how do i clean this out of silk, I wasn't planing to cum In this outfit.'

After he cleaned up, he went back to the bath and finished cleaning the rest of him. Putting the panties he just dirtied into the pile of other ones that needed washing from the days activities , he redressed himself and heading out to meat with the tutors

Erik's servant and tutor were waiting outside, smiling and ready to guide him the next stage of his training.

They were eager to teach him all they knew, and the prince would be more than happy to oblige. After all, it was the duty of the nobility to educate and serve their people.

He caught more than one glancing at his lower front and back, hoping his wardrobe malfunction and slight change would go unnoticed or at least unmentioned.

His training was to begin and his bride-hood would commence.

EDIT: Typos and V3 done.

Edit 2: Accidentally deleted the chapter oops...

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