The lessons are fine but...

The next night, Broden met the princesses again in their normal clearing. Lethila was watching the castle's east wing intently and finally nodded to the others that it was clear. Apparently their "Uncle's" surprise visit the night before had really stuck with the girls. Mitri breathed a sigh of relief and then reached for her flute.

"Alright, I guess we can get started."

"Hold on Mitri! Uncle said for you to teach him the Regalium!"

"B-but its so..."

"Oh come on! The Regalium is closer to the Aethiglenn. Also, this was your idea right? Take responsibility!"

Lethila was really annoyed that her sister was being so shy. Like their Uncle, she wasn't blind. Even Gailand had noticed! If she was so interested in Broden, then she needed to step up and do something before the Orc made his move on their mother. Mitri was blushing dark crimson, but Lethila's last words had gotten under her skin. She couldn't teach Broden on her own, so she had recruited Lethila. Pushing all of the work onto her wouldn't be right.

She silently walked over to Broden and took his hands. He expected her to place them on her hips as she had for the Aethiglenn, but instead she moved his right hand to the small of her back and kept his left hand in her own. She moved in close. So close that her tits pressed against his chest, and Lethila laughed as both Broden and Mitri couldn't meet each other's eyes. Lethila picked up her harp and began to play as the pair shakily began to move. Mitri pointed out the subtle differences between the Aethiglenn and the Regalium, but she seemed to be stumbling more than he was.

Broden was trying to keep calm as they danced, but it was incredibly hard. Not only were her soft tits rubbing against his chest, but he could feel her nipples growing hard under her shirt as well. He couldn't completely hid his lust either and before he knew it, Mitri gasped slightly as his cock began to harden against her hip. She looked up into his eyes and gave a tiny squeal.

"Broden! I feel..."

"I apologize princess."

Broden tried to pull away from her, but she stopped him. He looked down at her in surprise, but she shook her head.

"Don't go. I'm going to teach you this dance, I swear."

Broden gave a slight nod and they continued, neither noticing the smirking Lethila as she continued to play.

Broden reached the door to his room and was more frustrated than normal. He was in serious need of a woman's touch, but Mis was out on patrol. He was reaching for his knob when behind him he heard a small voice.

"Broden..."

He turned and found Mitri behind him. Had she followed him to his room instead of going to her own?

"My lady? Is something wrong?"

"Can... Can I come in?"

Broden had only one thought come to mind at that question... Oh shit. If she came into his room at this point.... How was he supposed to remain a gentleman with the beautiful princess alone in his room? She looked so much like her mother that it was already a temptation dancing the Aethiglenn with her, but then the Regalium as well.... And here she was asking to come into his room.