You Hear the Recent News

You and Helga are on bed with the beautiful goddess from the northern kingdom on top of you. Her gorgeous long blonde hair flowing, bouncing and swinging behind her, just as much as her wonderful and large breasts are on her chest. You and Helga hold hands as you two fuck heatedly. Sophie and Eliza are in no mood for sex primarily because they don't want to risk getting pregnant again too soon. Not while they have their new little ones.

"My God, you're beautiful. So beautiful." You say truly to Helga. She pushes herself up and down your rod and you piston in and out of her. You both grunt loud when you two cum together. You shoot your seed inside while her vagina tries to milk all of it. But with her already pregnant, there is that much use for your seed. Helga sits on you. Your cock still buried all the way up in her. You both try to recover and catch your breath.

Helga rolls off you. Your cock just slides out of slick little love canal and lies limp on your scrotum. Helga's belly is still flat. The child within has not grown large enough to show. But there are other changes to Helga's body thanks to her pregnancy. Bringing the Queen of Daynland closer to you that you are touching skin.

"You were wonderful, my Queen." You and Helga share a kiss. "As were you, my King." Helga says after the kiss. You glance down at her amorous bosoms, "They share have grown veiny," You comment, touching her breasts, "and your nipples have gotten a little darker." Only a little. They are still mostly pinkish in pigment. Eliza's nipples had grown quite dark while Sophie's are only more so compared to Helga's. Dorothye's nipple are somewhere in the middle.

"Does it bother you?" Helga asks.

"Not at all." You tell her. "It's normal for pregnancy, I've been told. Besides, could I truly mind knowing it's pregnancies involving my children. You are a mother of my child, Helga. I could never stop being attracted to you."

"Can I ask a promise from you, my King?"

You are caught a little off guard, "What may it be, Queen Helga?"

"Should the worst come and your wife is unable to give you a son, will you promise to consider our child as your heir? That is if I give you a son of course."

"I will make no promise." You say sternly but not without tact. "Such a promise is an insult to my wife. But if the worst does come, I will make our child, if a boy, my heir."

"I can accept that." Helga kisses you. "You should have come to me first." She says a little hopeful and disappointed.

You sigh, "Maybe so. But what happens in the past is past." Then you smirk sly, "Could it be that you have grown to truly love me, my dear northern Queen?"

"Would it matter if I did? Will you leave your wife for me? I think not. You have my respect as a fellow monarch and my love as a friend and my gratitude for fathering my child. But unless the day comes where the worst happens to your wife, I loving you romantically will have nothing come out of it. And I will never allow myself to be called a King's mistress."

You kiss Helga's forehead consolingly. "You have my respect, my love and my gratitude as well. But you're right."

You too share a moment of intimacy before indulging in another bout of passionate sex. Then you both bathe together. You and your traveling companions are at Lothelsabourg. The last rest stop before heading off the Parisii, the capital of Frankia. After getting dressed, you plant a kiss on Helga's flat belly and head out.

You meet up with Franz Karl, Alana, Miriam, Eliza, Beatrice and Franz Jacques. Something has happened which caused a few changes to the politics of the Confederation. But the meeting is not in a secure, private room. It is out in the open in Franz Jacques' palace garden. A wonderfully crafted round table with the nobles in attendance sitting around it. Not Miriam though. She isn't a noble, just the mistress of one and mother to princes and princess.

Miriam prepares everyone's meals as you get started.

"Interesting and saddening new," Franz Karl says without sounding sad at all, "Grand Duke Jan of Bohi has died. My third son Karol and his wife Laura are now regents to my grandson Johann. But the most unexpected new coming from these new events is Bohi's official annexation into the Kingdom of Sudreich."

That causes various eyes to either narrow in suspicion or widen in shock. Sudreich had now grown by twice the size. They know it is part of Franz Karl's ambitions and plans but he never told them how he'd go about it. "And how did that come to pass?" Beatrice asks accusingly.

"It was in Jan's Will." Karl says simply. "But also in his will was giving of the region of Silasie to the Kingdom of Ostgrenze. A congratulations to us both, young King. Our realms have grown."

"If it is Grand Duke Jan's Will," you seemingly accept but are internally suspicious. You consider the possibility of Silasie being full of Franz Karl's spies and with Lord's in the service of Franz Karl.

"Of course, a new Elector is to be selected now that the Grand Duke of Bohi is now under the authority of the King of Sudreich." Karls says like it's a trivial after thought.