Accept her offer

"My fair queen, It would be my honor to have this dance with you." You walk hand and hand with her out to the center of the dance floor, presenting her with time to whisper to you, "I know this is not what you planned on happening, and we didn't plan on this either, but my daughter and I are prepared to do our duty for our country" she time that out precisely. You both enter the center of the ballroom, and the song began just as she finished leaving you no time to respond.

Even in the convent, you heard rumors of the queen's ability to dance, and now you are witnessing it first hand. She was at war for her kingdom, and this dance floor was the battleground. Every movement was choreographed and had a reason. That purpose was either to show off her gracefulness or her feminal features. She wanted everyone's eyes on her right now, especially yours, and she knows just who to accomplish that feat. The waltz is an elegant dance, but somehow she managed to make it sexual. Before you know it, you had completely forgotten that the woman dancing with you was related to you, and the end of the song left you wishing for more.

Next came Princess Elizabeth. She was much less skill at dancing than your mother but just as determined to win your eye. She knows she was less skilled, so to make up for it, she allowed herself to float closers to you, intentionally allowing her tits to brush against you several times. Which left you an odd feeling of satisfaction.

The flow of women continued until you danced with all 23 candidates. After you had finish dancing, the ball was over. After twenty 23 longs dances, you are exhausted with two very shore feet, so you half haphazardly make your way to your bed.

Thirty minutes later, you are abruptly turned from what little slumber you could muster by a knock on the door. From behind the door, you hear Queen Beatrice "we need to talk"

"Enter" upon hearing your command, she quiet opens the door a crack and squeezes in before closing the door, ultimately preventing yours from peeking at anything outside the room. The fact that she was able to squeeze through the door without opening it is quite as feet given the fact that she is sporting a pair of double ds on her chest. "As your mother and the once Queen of this country, I feel that it is my duty to warn you." She walks up next to your bed and rests her hand on your thigh " you must be on guard at all times. There are vast differences between winning and losing for your candidates, and all will be willing to do anything to win. I wouldn't put then it passed then to shove your cum out their competitor womb and shove it into their own if they could. You must always watch what you eat because they will try to feed you stuff to kill you sperm on the days they aren't with you.."

"Did you walk all the way down here just to tell me what I already know?"

"Actually, no, not at all. I just wanted you to know that so you know why this is about to happen." she turns to the door " you can come in now," and in squeezes, Princess Elizabeth, much easier than her mother did, given that she is only a pair of c's