Eve laughs but gets out of bed

Her dress forms around her and you get the hint that she is going to lead you to food. You look down at Anastasia who is now happily snuggling against you. When your stomach grumbles you decide that as a cute as this is you need to eat more than you need to snuggle.

"Ana, I need to get something to eat." You whisper, stroking her cheek affectionately.

She opens her eyes and blinks a few times. "Me too." She sits up and gets out of bed pulling her toga off the floor and onto her shoulders. She smooths it out for a moment then looks at you expectantly.

You look at the cum smeared on her face and at the cum starting to run down her thigh. "Alright let's eat." You don't even bother pointing anything out, walking around the palace dripping with your cum the night she was betrothed is probably a good way to end that betrothal. Pulling on your toga you join the two women at the door.

Eve looks Anastasia up and down holding the door closed for a moment. Anastasia cocks her hip and stares her down. There is something comical about the Princess staring down the women who just cucked and rode her face. Eve doesn't feel the same as for the first time since the two met you see a hint of something other than amusement and derision. It's not respect, not yet, but something. Eve opened the door for Anastasia and the Princess led the both of you into the hallway where she took your hand in hers. Delilah lasted for about ten seconds before she took other hand.

Anastasia led you in yet another new direction leaving you wondering if you should explore the palace on your own just to get the layout. As the sound of partying grew you reconsidered the whole ignoring Anastasia's cum stained appearance. When you started seeing people walking around at the end of the corridor she opened a door and pulled you inside.

The smell of food hit your nose. The room was richly appointed. Red and blue drapes and carpets, lounges with flowers emblazoned on them and tables with platters of meat, fruit and pastries plied high. What the room was not was empty.

Women were occupying those lounges, halted mid-conversation by the appearance of Anastasia. The aura in the room took in the sight of the cum covered Princess and her two escort and were flooded with a combination of amusement, excitement and shock. On the floor laying on cushions were their male counterparts, their auras were more nervous about what they were seeing, noble ladies seeing the Princess post sex was one thing, noble men seeing that is probably a lot more questionable.

Anastasia walked towards a lounge and it's occupant quickly got up and moved to lay on the floor on some cushions, a man hopping off them to lay on the floor. Anastasia draped herself over the lounge pulling you with her resulting in you spooning her looking around the room with a lot more shocked auras than amusement or excitement. Delilah fidgeted for a moment before Eve took over and approached the closest lounge. The woman on it didn't even hesitate as she got up and down to the floor. When Eve grabbed an entire platter of meat and lay down to start devouring all of it the eyes of the room moved off the Princess to the spectacle of a woman trying and succeeding to eat most of her weight in meat.

Even you were a bit caught in watching. When you felt something press against your lips you flinched and looked down. Anastasia was holding a berry expectantly. You opened your mouth and she popped it inside. As you chewed she grabbed another and bought it for you to eat. The shock returned to you and Anastasia and you grabbed the bushel of berries reading one to Anastasia as she fed one to you. The reciprocal feeding set the room at a bit more ease. A Princess feeding a man was alarming, A Princess and a man feeding each other very clearly post sex was a bit less so.

Anastasia cleared her throat and everyone but you and Delilah jumped a little. The meaning was clear as the conversation resumed. The dull roar of almost a dozen conversations suddenly starting let you drown out the awkwardness you felt at being the focus of a room full of attention.

The hand Anastasia had been holding that was under the both of you was moved. She shifted her weight around until your hand was past her body and then, with some deliberate movement on her part, rested on her boob. She gave you a happy smile as you squeezed softly before going back to eating.

The conversation in the room is mostly about the people who attended the party and not about the party itself, for obvious reason. Apparently this was a good time to see if any noble marriages were on the rocks. Several Baronesses had turned up with a men who weren't their husbands. There is also some talk about Isabelle but while Anastasia doesn't glower with her eyes, her aura does a marvelous job at glaring at whomever would bring up her little sister.

Delilah and Eve finished their platter and had gotten up to grab another. You were impressed, they'd eaten enough that you would have been sure their stomach would be full, if not in appetite at least physically yet their curves were unaffected. As they sat back down with their new platter they noticed your staring. Looking at the food you saw an internal debate happen before they reached in an carefully selected one of the smaller cuts and held it out to you.

You smiled at them and took it, only slightly worried she'd try eating your hand as you did so. You tore it in half and shared it between yourself and Anastasia. The conversation in the room lulled at this exchange but resumed shortly afterwards.

The night wore on and after a while Anastasia started to engage in the conversation. You didn't because every time your mouth was empty enough to converse Anastasia fed you something else. You weren't complaining, being fed by her was a nice change of pace and you were very hungry.

Women and men rotated out of the room. A decently regular exchange as nobles made sure to stop by and talk with the Princess. A few mentioned the betrothal but those were the very drunk ones, everyone else noted the whole just fucked vibe including facial and avoided the subject.

When the number of people entering the room was less than those leaving you figured this was the party winding down. It still took more than an hour for the room to empty and that was down to a few staff members appearing to herd people out. Well herding is a strong word, wheeling out and dumping drunken lushes on the pavement seemed more fitting.

Anastasia stretched against you then stood up looking pleased with herself. You and Delilah, who had gone through four platters and was working on their fifth but had really slowed down, they did still take the platter with them as you walked out of the room.

"Daughter." Aurora's voice was calm but not amused.

"Mother." Anastasia answered. She pulled you closer and dramatically reached up to wipe at the dried cum on her face.

Aurora looked at you then at Delilah who was frozen in horror before relaxing as Eve took over. "There is a difference between undermining others and undermining yourself to undermine others." The Queen said turning to walk away, "I burned the contract before he met you tonight and I'll be handling Christopher's sponsorship from now on. He won't be obligated to indulge you anymore."

You looked at Anastasia expecting her to be angry or worried but she didn't react at all. "He never did." Was all she said leaning her head on your shoulder and walking away from her mother.

You felt Eve hesitate for a moment before following and you looked at her to see that not quite respect get a bit closer to the real thing.

Anastasia led you back to her room. She stripped and lay on the bed looking at you expectantly. You approached and notice that the bed sheets had been changed. You dropped your toga and climbed onto the bed. Delilah was about to get into bed as well when Anastasia glared at her and the platter still in their hands. They looked at the platter then the bed then the platter, and walked over to sit on a lounge to finish it.

You laughed and gave them some verbal encouragement to hurry up and come to bed. Anastasia pulled you down and cuddled against you. "You love me." She mumbled happily as she wrapped you into her arms possessively. Delilah joined a little after and very carefully took you off Anastasia who seemed happy with just a side rather than the whole