An unexpected family reunion

Looking into the bedroom mirror, Geralt dressed himself for an afternoon picnic with his sorceress lovers. As he fumbled with the buttons of the tight fitting vineyard attire, he met the reflections of Yenn and Triss in elegant outdoor dresses. Green for Triss and Black for Yenn.

“The Witcher Geralt defeated by high class cloth.” Triss joked.

“I’m sorry I can’t snap my fingers and be dressed in seconds.” Geralt said.

“It would help to have a patient hand and a calm mind.” Yenn said pointing out geralt’s growing frustration. She slapped away his hands and fixed his shirt herself. Yenn looked into geralt’s eyes. Her facial expression looked a little sad.

“What’s wrong?” Geralt asked.

“I miss her so much.” Yenn sighed. Obviously talking about ciri.

“We all do.” Geralt replied.

“I just hope the responsibility of running an empire isn't to much for her.”

Triss chimed in. “Do you think she’s gotten over the three of us together?”

“Are you really still concerned about that!” Yenn looked back at Triss with a burning gaze.

“All I’m saying is that she looked a little uneasy about us. She always considered me her ‘big sis’. You and Geralt are practically her parents. I just hope things aren’t awkward between us.”

“She is just gonna have to learn to accept our relationship. I Regardless of conventional practices, I love the both of you and damn anybody who says otherwise.” Geralt proclaimed. Yenn and Triss are awed by the Witcher’s words.

“I think I just fell in love with you again.” Triss said, her heart skipping a beat.

“I never stopped.” Yenn said kissing Geralt and Followed by Triss. They all stopped themselves from getting carried away into another round of sex. At least until the day is done.

“Master Witcher!!!” A loud annoying voice yelled. It was the majordomo.

“I swear sometimes I want to—“ Yenn fumed before Triss interfeared.

“Go on ahead, We’ll be out soon Geralt.”

Geralt nodded his head and headed outside to see what the fuss was about.

...............

“What’s all the fuss Barnabus?” Geralt asked walking out into the courtyard.

“The other staff have spotted an unknown person wandering the vineyard. I have attempted several times to apprehend them but to no success.” He said.

Geralt sighed and grinned. “Do you know where he or she might be?”

We have not checked the wine storage yet.”

Geralt nodded and headed for the cellar. Approaching the door, Geralt can see the door not properly closed.

‘Some drunkard that needed a free sample I presume’ Geralt thought as he stealthfully entered the building. He can hear the sound of someone shifting around the barrels and clanging the wine bottles. Geralt decided to loop around and tackle the would be thief from behind. Approaching the bottle racks, geralt spotted the shadow of a woman with short hair whistling.

Alright, put down the wine and-“ Geralt stopped dead in his tracks when he looked upon the trespasser. Short grey hair, emerald-green eyes, and a scar Across her face made it clear it was Ciri, his adopted daughter.

“Hey Geralt, mind if I take a few bottles off your hands?” Ciri said casually.

Geralt did not reply, instead looked upon Ciri with surprise but also happiness. Ciri put down the wine bottle and placed her hands on her hips

“Well, aren’t you gonna hug me?” Ciri asked. Geralt shaking himself out of his frozen state and wrapped his arms around his adopted daughter.

“I Didn’t think we would see each other again empress.” Geralt said breaking the hug.

“First of all, I’m not empress yet. Second of all, you should be used to me coming back into your life. I always want to be apart of your life.” Ciri said.

“I’m glad your here but why play games and raid my cellars?” Geralt said.

“I thought I’d take a bottle of the great Geralt of Rivia’s wine.”

“You could just ask.”

“But that’s no fun.” Ciri giggled. “I love the vineyard.”

“Thanks, We’ve done some renovating.” Geralt said.

“We?”

“Triss and Yennefer live here to you know.”

“Right.” Ciri said embarrassed.

“Let’s talk more outside.” Geralt said leading ciri to the courtyard.

.............

Ciri was side by side with Geralt as they stepped out of the cellar and walked up to the house. Before they made it to the front entrance, Yenn and Triss walked out with stunned faces.

“Ciri!” Yenn shouted running at the grey haired girl and embracing her. Triss followed soon after and did the same.

“It’s great to see both of you.” Ciri said with joy.

“You to little sis.” Triss smiled.

“You can join us in our picnic up on the ridge.” Geralt said behind ciri.

“I’d love to, I’m starved.” Ciri said.