Too the baths with Anastasia

Anastasia stood next to the door waiting for you. You reached for the handle when she stopped you. Grabbing your hand she looked over to Edin's sleeping form. "Even though I have the **** contract." She looked uncomfortable. "I," she hesitated, "I would like you to work with me, not just for me. My older sister, she's nice but she and popular but she isn't a Queen and my sister ..." she trailed off but didn't start again.

"What about Isabelle?"

"What about her? She won't inherit the throne." The look on her face pretty much confirmed she didn't see Isabelle the way you saw Isabelle. And you weren't even close to be in on the whole royalty scheme so you didn't say anything else. Maybe in time if Anastasia proved she'd actually be a good Queen, you see no reason to help her if she can't prove that.

"Nevermind." You open the door for Anastasia. "Your Highness."

She smile at you. "Thank you Christopher." She walked out and you followed a step behind her.

"I'll take you to the Royal Ball some time, I'm sure you'll find it interesting." Anastasia said loudly enough for people to have heard if they were near their door.

"I don't think anyone from my family has been to one in a long time." You reply also loudly. Just because you weren't in on the royalty scheme didn't mean you were abandon all of her schemes.

"You have been to the baths here haven't you?" The two of descended the stairs and you heard a few doors open as you went down.

"A few times."

"They're rather disappointing compared to the Royal Baths of course. Remind me to take you some time and I'm sure you'll disagree." She said as the two of you stepped onto the bottom floor and turned the corner.

"Your Highness," standing in front of you was number Thirteen from Stephanie's class. She bowed to Anastasia then turned to you. "I would like to apologize for my behaviour earlier. It was unbecoming of me." She bowed to you.

"It's fine." You say feeling like you had already sorted this out.

"Are you going to the baths your Highness?" She asked looking at Anastasia.

"We are." Anastasia walked towards her. "If you really want to make amends I am sure Christopher would be happy for you to attend to us."

Number Thirteen looked surprised at Anastasia and from her aura you couldn't tell if she was happy or offended. "Your Highness I would be honoured." Guess it was happy.

"Please go and prepare our changing room." Anastasia dismissed Thirteen with a wave of her hand. Thirteen scurried away and you looked at Anastasia. She smiled at you walked over to whisper, "That is Lady Cynthia her mother controls most of the cities harbours and is the head of the cities merchant guild. Purchased her daughters way into the Royal Academy."

"And it would be helpful if she liked you?" You whispered back. Her eyes shone and you saw the flutter of arousal pass through her aura. "Want me to fuck her in front of you too?" The question made the flutter return and her smile broaden.

"Oh Christopher at this rate I won't want my sister to have you." It was an odd thing to say and you felt intensely curious what had happened between the two of them for this to be their relationship. "Let's not delay." She resumed her walking and you stayed a step behind.

She had slowed her pace down, either because Cynthia did have something she could be doing and Anastasia wanted it to be done by the time she got there. Or what you thought was more likely, she just enjoyed the fact she had power over someone. Not a point in the pros column for Anastasia's desire for Queen.

"Will you be staying at the Academy your Highness?" You ask as you pass the dinning hall, a quick glanced show it rather full.

"I may spend the occasional night, the Royal Family has a private residence on the hill." She waved the question off as unimportant so she probably hadn't decided herself what she would be doing, the fact she had clothes in Edin's wardrobe was probably incidental.

You finished the walk to the baths making small talk. When you arrive Anastasia grabs the upper class handle and inserts a stone. The door opens and you see Cynthia standing in the corridor right in front of you. "Your Highness." She bows and Anastasia walks forward and into the door Cynthia was holding open. "Master Christopher." You followed in Anastasia footsteps and walked into a larger changing room.

It actually looked like it was intended for more than one person. There were four cabinets, four towels and a much longer seat. While you look at the room Cynthia walked past you to Anastasia. "Allow me your Highness." She reached for Anastasia's dress straps and pulled them over her shoulders. Cynthia pulled the dress down revealing Anastasia naked body.

Cynthia didn't react to the bare skin at all. When Anastasia stepped out of it Cynthia folded it in her arms, put it into a cabinet and grabbed a towel wrapping it around Anastasia chest in an almost clinical fashion. You had been watching rather than stripping so when the two looked at you still in your clothes Anastasia urged her over to you.

Cynthia approached a little unsure and started to pull your uniform off. You felt a little weird out being undress like this but didn't resist. Cynthia pulled your top off and pause as she looked at your muscled torso. She cleared her throat and looked at you pants. "I got it." You say and turn to the cabinet pulling your pants off. Cynthia handed you a towel and you wrapped it around your waist. Her aura was blushing as she put your top in the cabinet and wait.

Anastasia looked at Cynthia who blushed and looked at you. You looked away for her modesty and heard her strip. She did it quickly and soon walked to the door leading to the baths and opened it for Anastasia. "Thank you Cynthia." Anastasia said with a smile. "I am glad I invited you."

"T-thank you Highness." Cynthia stammer still clearly embarrassed.

Anastasia looked at you clearly enjoying this dynamic and walked into the baths leaving you and Cynthia behind. You felt a little awkward and smiled at her. With a polite nod you walked after Anastasia, Cynthia closed the door and followed after you.