More than she could have possibly imagined

"What? Who's that?" Hilda asks. She's terrified she knows the answer to this but she prays she's wrong.

The three harpies look to each other and then back to Hilda.

"You are," Polly says.

"Yeah, you claimed us last night," Greenie adds.

"You went through all the steps," Snuggles says. "You entered our nest uninvited."

"We tried to drive you out, but you insisted on staying here, which could only mean you were here to claim a bride," Polly says matter-of-factly.

"You even hit us on our bum-bums, a clear sign you were claiming us to be your mates," Snuggles declares.

"And then you followed through and took all of us..." Greenie says with a sigh and a blush. "It was sooo romantic."

The three woman all nod in agreement.

"I mean you always hear stories about that sort of thing happening to other harpies, but you never think you'll get that lucky," Polly sighs. "I use to fantasize about it, but wow." The chubby little harpy blushes and giggles.

Hilda is at a loss for words. Her strength leaves her and she suddenly needs to sit down.

Married? I'm married?

Hilda's mind is reeling as the gravity of her situation sets in.

I married three harpies? And they're all girls?! How am I going to explain this to the royal court?

"So... uh... Hilda? Pookums? Can you get started?" Polly asks, spreading her wings and revealing her whole body to her new spouse.