Your sister!

It was your sister - Karina - clad in little more than a nightgown. Her long and curly blonde hair lay behind her filled out figure. Her tits were on the smaller side, though still far from flat chested. She made up for them with a massive and thick ass. She was among the most beautiful women in the kingdom, as most princesses are. She was much younger and shorter than you, only recently reaching the age of maturity. Your confusion about why she had come was quickly answered,

"Baldr, I came to thank you." she said, in a low and even tone that conveyed the utmost reverence for you. Had she heard about the marriage offer somehow? Perhaps your chancellor had told her or she had overheard some folks talking. "I wanted... I wanted to thank you for defending me." With that, she started walking towards you. "If you lose tomorrow, who knows what'll happen to me- to you," she quivered at the thought. She placed her hands on your chest and fell into your arms. Looking up at you she said, "Let me give my first time to you."

Karina was a naive and sheltered girl. Your father showed her little of the outside world. It's unsurprising she's scared, but you could never have imagined she felt this way about you. It felt like only yesterday you were both children playing together, you, her, your little brother Halvard, and your youngest brother Osvald - before Osvald died of the pox. Those were great times, but you had no time to reminisce. You looked down at your sister's big and genuine eyes and knew...