Your Wife

You pull yourself out of your concubine’s warm and soothing pussy and pull your robe around your shoulders. You open the door to your chamber and see your wife standing there. She was the youngest daughter of the Emperor of Nippon. Your marriage was political as it has forged a strong alliance between your nation and the Nipponese. Thankfully you have discovered love for each other.

Normally, you seldom sleep with concubines, however your wife is quite pregnant and the royal physicians do not approve. Your wife’s figure is still fragile in her pregnant state. Slender and demure in her silk gown. You know that she understands a king’s need for concubines but you still notice a look of resentment shot at the concubine who flees your chamber.

“My darling. How are you feeling this morning.”

“Ill, like all mornings. How are you husband.”

“I am fine, it is a most beautiful morning.”

“I have come at the behest of your daughter.”

“What can she not ask her father directly?”

“She wishes to marry.”

“Who.”

“Anton.”

“The soldier? I will speak to her.”

“I know you will be most fair.”