A mix of shock, joy and doubts

Alexia freezes for a moment staring into your eyes trying to see if you're joking or not. Her silence is unnerving and you have to wait for what seems like forever for her to react. When she leaps into your arms you are subjected to a weird albeit pleasurably erotic interrogation.

"You're not messing with me are you, Bruce?" She moans into your ear, "Because I swear, if you are I will kill you in your sleep, but if your are telling the truth then I'm the luckiest women in the known world. In my dreams, Aphrodite urged me to give you a push with some flirting. She said you would become my lover, but nothing about being a Queen." The next few moments are spent exploring each other until Alexia pulls away already well into a thought. "Politically speaking, I must advise you against a marriage to a relative nobody like me; even just the possibility of an alliance through matrimony will keep some cities on our side, and if we were to wed, how should I act or dress for that mater-" you stop her ramblings with another kiss.

This one lacks the fierce passion of your earlier kisses, but as your tongues dance slowly together, you take the time to explore the toned body under the modest clothing. Her ass is firm and lean as you'd expect from someone who spends as much time as she does in the saddle and her breasts are exactly like you remember from this morning. Pulling open the 'V' at the top of her tunic you pull her left tit out into the light of day and your mouth descends on it like a starving man on a dessert roll. She mutters about needing to bath, but you like the taste of salt and musk and when you suck her nipple between your teeth she moans in a way that you've never heard before. Her bed you recall, is not as large or comfortable as yours, but there is no way you are going to carry this semi-dressed young woman even just the short distance to get to your tent. Instead you deposit her on her back and climb on top of her pulling at her clothes as she wiggles under you.

"Wait," her voice is so low that you almost don't hear her as you start pulling down her leggings. "Wait, Bruce - STOP!" You are more confused than ever and she takes your hands in hers and pulls them to her tearstained face. Why is she crying?

"Calm down, Alexia? I thought you wanted this?"

"I do Bruce, more than anything, but we are holding the games today, remember?" She is once again your spymaster and advisor, no longer the excited woman in your arms. "You have to make an appearance at every event, and if you spend the rest of the morning without being seen, all your guests are going to start worrying." You groan in frustration, once again you wish that you were a simple free-Rider with no other duties or obligations.

"I could be quick?" You suggest knowing that you probably wouldn't last long before you exploded.

"You could, but don't you think a girl deserves more than a wham-bam-thankyou-mam for her first time with the man she's been crushing on for almost eight years?" Galeon was right, you really were oblivious to certain matters. You study Alexia's features as she speaks wondering how you never really noticed how beautiful she was. "Bruce, I've waited this long, I think we can wait until tonight." Alexia untangles herself from you with a pretty blush and starts to pull her clothing back together again. Enjoying this new relationship, you decide to tease her for as long as you can.

"Alexia, will I be sleeping in your tent then? We don't have anywhere for twins to sleep, and we've already established that it's comfortable enough."

"No, Bruce." She gives a cute pout. "You're not stealing my bed again." Her response makes you laugh, but you want to be sure you know where you stand.

"I could order you to my tent to debrief after the conclusion of today's games?" She gives a mock curtsy "I'm always ready to serve my King, in any capacity." With a flirtatious wink she adds "For the cost of a massage." You smile and then bow relieved that this crises seems to be over and excited about the new path you are taking.

"Only if you don't lose the knife throwing event later, my Queen." By the time you reach the wrestling arena you are both laughing easily.