Give The Order

You flick your pinky and there is a moment of loud chaos as the guards plunge their long laser powered lances into the other princes. Your sisters let out a horrified shriek as their siblings fall to the ground with blood bubbling from their wounds and terror on their faces.

"How could you?" You hear one of your sisters ask.

You rise and approach them. As you do they draw back in fear of you. Each of your sisters beautiful in their own right is lined up and at your mercy. You debate with yourself what harm they could do.

You then look at your sister. Elizabeth, just having reached maturity she is a perfect vessel of virginal purity. What a boon to the empire, you think, to create heirs of pure blood.