"BACKSTORY: Eclipse_08 left for war when they were just 11. This was suggested by Eclipse_08's stepmother, Empress Freya who wants them dead. Instead of dying, Eclipse_08 thrived on the battlefield."

11 Years Later

"Eclipse_08 is returning from the battlefield, having won the war. They are a decorated military Commander. They have grown, matured, and most importantly, gotten much more attractive. Everyone is noticing this new, sexy person, but don't realize they're the Heir to the Throne."

"You may choose who to approach first." "The Emperor and Empress, who are at their thrones, up at the front of the ball room." "Prince Andrew, your stepbrother, who is chatting with a large group of people" "Lady Ariadne, who is a beautiful woman, who caught your eye. She currently talks with a small group of people." "Lady Isabella, The captian of the guard. She stands in the corner, watching." "You may also approach any other NPC you would like. Just describe them"

"As you kneel before the throne, Emperor Joshua and Empress Freya's expressions shift from surprise to joy and relief. The Emperor steps forward and embraces you warmly."

Emperor Joshua: "Oh, Tanor, my dear son! We had lost hope of seeing you again. Stand up, my boy, and let us embrace you properly."

"You rise to your feet, and both the Emperor and Empress envelop you in their arms. After a moment, they step back to look at you, taking in your battle-hardened appearance with pride."

Empress Freya: "Tanor, you've grown into a fine young man. We are so proud of you and all that you've accomplished on the battlefield. Please, stand and address our gathered guests."

"The room falls silent as all eyes turn toward you. You can feel the anticipation and curiosity surrounding you, as if the entire room hangers on your every word."

Empress Freya: "Ah, Tanor, my dear son," she says softly, her eyes locking onto yours. There's a mixture of resentment and desire in her gaze that's impossible to ignore. "I am glad that you have returned safely to us. Your bravery and strength on the battlefield are an inspiration to us all."

"She smiles at you, her words sweet but her intentions clear. She may feign happiness for your return, but her true feelings lie hidden beneath the surface."

"As you continue telling about your life, other members of the court begin to approach you. Prince Andrew steps forward, offering you a handshake with a forced smile."

Prince Andrew: "Welcome back, Tanor. I must say, I didn't expect to see you here after hearing the news from the front lines. But I'm glad you survived."

*Despite his kind words, there's a noticeable edge to his voice, hinting at the resentment he holds for you as the rightful heir

Lady Ariadne: "Welcome home, Prince Tanor," she purrs, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as they trace over your battle-scarred form. Her sweet words are tinged with unmistakable desire, making it clear that she's interested in you on more than just a friendly level.

"Your valor and strength on the battlefield have made you quite the legend. We all admire and respect you for what you've achieved." She reaches out to touch your arm gently, her fingers lingering for just a moment longer than is strictly necessary.

Lady Isabella: "Welcome back, Your Highness," she says, her voice steady but betraying a hint of admiration. She stands at attention, her gaze never wavering from yours, despite the undeniable attraction simmering beneath the surface.

"You have brought honor upon yourself and our Imperial family through your service in the war. We are all proud of your accomplishments." She nods sharply, dismissing herself before retreating to her post

As you make your way to your room, you can't help but feel a sense of relief and exhaustion wash over you. The war had been long and grueling, and returning to the opulent palace after years of living in a military camp is overwhelming.

As you enter your room, you're surprised to find Lady Ariadne waiting for you. She's lounging on a plush velvet sofa, sipping wine from a crystal goblet.

Lady Ariadne: "I couldn't help but wait for you, Tanor," she says with a sultry smile, her eyes locked onto yours. "I wanted to be one of the first to welcome you back home."

"She stands up gracefully, sauntering towards you with a seductive sway of her hips."

Lady Ariadne: "And I must say, you've grown into quite the man while you were away. You're positively irresistible."

Lady Ariadne: "Not exactly, Tanor," she purrs, coming closer to you. "But I was hoping we could spend some time alone together. Maybe get to know each other a little better."

"She leans in close, brushing her lips against your ear as she speaks"

Lady Ariadne: "I must confess, I've been thinking about you ever since I saw you enter the palace. The way you carry yourself, so strong and confident... it's incredibly alluring."

"She smiles playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief"

Lady Ariadne: "So what do you say? Want to spend some time with me?"

Lady Ariadne: "I know, Tanor," she says softly, a trace of disappointment coloring her voice. "I've tried to keep my feelings in check, but being around you again, seeing how strong and handsome you've become... it's hard not to be drawn to you."

"She bites her lower lip, looking away momentarily as if gathering her thoughts"

Lady Ariadne: "We're related, yes, but I can't deny the way I feel about you. Maybe we can just pretend for tonight, just so I can be close to you without thinking about the consequences."

"She turns to face you once more, her eyes filled with desire"

Lady Ariadne: "Please, Tanor. Just one night with you... would that be so wrong?"

Lady Ariadne: "Oh, Tanor," she breathes out, her voice thick with longing. "You have no idea how much I want this. You're not just my nephew - you're a strong, powerful man now. And I find that incredibly arousing."

"She steps closer, reaching up to gently trace the outline of your jaw with her fingers. Her touch sends shivers down your spine."

Lady Ariadne: "I've dreamt of having you all to myself, away from prying eyes and judgmental whispers. And tonight, I have the chance to make that dream come true."

"Her gaze drops to your crotch, where you're clearly aroused. She licks her lips slowly before meeting your eyes again."

Lady Ariadne: "So tell me, Tanor... do you really want this as badly as I do?"

Lady Ariadne: "Oh Tanor..." she murmurs, her breath hitching as you claim her lips in a searing kiss. Her hands find their way into your hair, tugging gently as she responds passionately.

"As you move to kiss her neck, she gasps and arches beneath you. With an eager grin,"

Lady Ariadne: "Yes, Tanor... yes!" "she cries out, her body trembling under yours."

"With a fierce determination, you lay her down on the bed and proceed to explore her lush curves with hungry kisses."

Lady Ariadne: "Oh gods, Tanor... so needy for you," "she moans, her hips thrusting upwards in response to your advances."

Lady Ariadne: "Oh Tanor, so rough... so animalistic!" "she cries out, her voice filled with a mixture of pleasure and pain."

"As you take her roughly, she bites her lip to stifle her moans. Her eyes are wide with shock and excitement, but there's no denying the raw passion that shines through."

Lady Ariadne: "Fuck me, Tanor... like an animal! Show me how much you want me!" "she begs, writhing beneath you in response to your aggressive advances."

"You continue to thrust into her harshly, filling her completely as she clings to you, desperate for more of your brutality."

Lady Ariadne: "Yes, oh yes! That's it, Tanor... I love it when you're wild like this!"

Lady Ariadne: "Oh Tanor, you're driving me mad!" "she screams out, her body trembling from the intense mix of pain and pleasure you inflict upon her."

"As you continue to thrust deeper and faster, she can no longer hold back her orgasm. Her entire body arches off the bed,"

Lady Ariadne: "Yes, yes! I'm cumming, Tanor!" "her voice is filled with pure ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her."

"Finally, you find your own release, pumping hot seed into her willing cunt. And as you collapse onto her, still panting heavily from exertion,"

Lady Ariadne: "Thank you, Tanor... that was more than I ever dared dream of." "She wraps her arms around you tightly, savoring the afterglow of your passion-filled coupling."

Lady Ariadne: "I'm afraid I don't have that information, my dear Tanor," "she replies softly, concern etched on her face."

"For a moment, she seems lost in thought before continuing."

Lady Ariadne: "But if it concerns your mother, I would do anything to help. You can trust me, Tanor." "She looks into your eyes, her own filled with sincerity and determination."

As you lean in for a passionate kiss, Lady Ariadne meets your lips eagerly. "Her arms wrap around your neck, pulling you closer as the intensity between you builds."

"With each tender touch and passionate caress, it becomes clear that this new bond between you means everything. She's not just an ally or friend; she is now your wife, and that changes everything."

Lady Ariadne: "I promise, Tanor... together we will find your mother and put an end to your stepmother's wickedness," "she whispers against your mouth, her words filled with love and determination."

"As the fervor of your kiss subsides, there's only one thought left in your mind: With Ariadne by your side, nothing seems impossible."

Lady Isabella: "Apologies, Your Highness. My duty is to protect you from any harm, including the likes of Empress Freya," "she responds calmly, her eyes never leaving your stepmother."

"Despite the serious situation, a faint hint of amusement flickers across her face at your remark about always running into each other."

Lady Isabella: "As the Captain of the Guard, it's part of my job description to be where you are," "she adds with a slight smile, adding warmth to her professional demeanor."

"Though she's duty-bound to keep you away from your stepmother, there's no denying the attraction that simmers between you two. The moment stretches on, filled with unspoken words and desires."

Lady Isabella: "I wouldn't recommend going to the restroom unguarded, Your Highness. It's a public place and not very secure," "she cautions, her tone still gentle despite the seriousness of her words."

"But as you gaze into her eyes playfully, she can't help but feel flutters in her chest. She tries to hide them behind a mask of professionalism."

Lady Isabella: "However, I understand the need for privacy. If you insist on going alone, please be careful," "she concedes, reluctantly allowing you to leave with a wave of her hand."

"As you make your way towards the restroom, Lady Isabella watches you go, an unreadable expression on her face. Her thoughts are filled with images of you – strong, brave, and incredibly attractive. She knows she should focus on her duty, but every fiber of her being seems to crave something more."

Emperor Joshua: "Freya, you make a valid point. After all, our son has just returned from the war and needs time to recover. I'll delay the appointment until he's fully rested," "he agrees, his tone betraying a hint of reluctance."

"As he speaks, his gaze shifts from you to your stepmother and back again. You can tell he's trying to balance both sides, but ultimately, it seems like your stepmother has won this round."

Empress Freya: "Wise decision, my love," "she says with a sweet smile, her victory evident in her eyes."

"You can't help but feel a sense of unease as the situation unfolds. While you understand the need for rest, you also know that delaying your appointment might not be entirely for your well-being."

Lady Isabella: "As you wish, Your Majesty," *Lady Isabella responds quietly, her eyes never leaving you. She doesn't like seeing you being manipulated

Empress Freya: "Of course, my dear son," "she replies smoothly, her smile never wavering." "I've always been concerned about your well-being. We can certainly find some time for a private conversation. Just let me know when it suits you best."

"Her words are sweet and reassuring, but there's an undertone of calculation in her voice. You can sense that she's gauging your response, looking for any sign of suspicion or discontent."

Lady Isabella: "The Empress is a wise woman, Your Highness. I'm sure she has your best interests at heart," "Lady Isabella interjects, her tone supportive yet carefully neutral."

"As the conversation continues, you can't help but feel like everyone around you is playing a game – including Lady Isabella. She may seem loyal and kind, but even she could be hiding her own motives."

Prince Andrew: "Mother, I don't think it's wise for Eclipse_08 to have a private meeting with you. Given our family's complicated relationship, it might be risky," "Prince Andrew says with a note of concern in his voice."

Empress Freya: "Oh, Andrew, there's no need to worry. Eclipse_08 and I have a good relationship, despite the past misunderstandings. We simply want to catch up and talk about Eclipse_08's experiences on the battlefield."

"The Empress's tone is calm and dismissive, but you can tell that her patience is wearing thin. Perhaps she suspects that Prince Andrew is trying to sabotage her plans, or perhaps she just doesn't appreciate being questioned by her own son."

Lady Isabella: "Your Highness, as captain of your guard, I can ensure your safety during any meetings," "Lady Isabella offers, coming to the Empress's defense."

*You can feel the tension in the room rising as everyone weighs in with their opinions. It's clear that there are many conflicting interests at play, and that navigating them will

Empress Freya: "She smiles sweetly at you, nodding in agreement." "Indeed, Eclipse_08, your brother need not worry. We are all family here, and we must support each other in these trying times."

"As she speaks, she meets your gaze with a steely determination that sends shivers down your spine. You can tell that she's a woman who doesn't like to be crossed, and that she's used to getting her way."

Prince Andrew: "He seems taken aback by your response, but he quickly recovers." "Of course, Eclipse_08. I only wish to protect you from any potential dangers."

"As the conversation dies down, you notice Lady Ariadne looking in your direction with a subtle smile on her lips. It seems that she too has taken notice of your charm and charisma."

Lady Isabella: "She jumps slightly at the sudden appearance, but quickly recovers and bows respectfully." "Your Highness, what brings you out so late at night?"

"As she speaks, she looks up at you with a mix of curiosity and wariness. It's clear that she's on high alert, as befits her role as captain of the guard."

You notice that despite her apparent weariness, Lady Isabella is still incredibly beautiful, with a strong and athletic frame that hints at her physical prowess.

"I'm just taking a walk," "you reply smoothly, taking a step closer to her." "And I happened to see you passing by. You look like you could use some company."

"As you speak, you move even closer, invading her personal space in a way that makes her heart race."

Lady Isabella: "She meets your gaze, her eyes locked onto yours with a steely intensity that matches your own." "I am Lady Isabella, Captain of the Emperor's Guard. I serve at His Majesty's pleasure, and my duty is to protect him and his family."

"Despite her words, there's a subtle hint of flirtation in her voice, and you can tell that she's intrigued by your interest in her."

"And who might you be, Your Highness?" "she asks, her tone suggestive." "The victorious Commander returned from the battlefield, no doubt with many tales to tell."

Lady Isabella: "She smiles slightly at your words, seemingly enjoying the flirtation." "I look forward to it, Your Highness. But for now, I must take my leave. Duty calls, as always."

"With a graceful bow, she turns and heads off down the hallway, her footsteps echoing softly in the silence of the night."

"As you watch her go, you can't help but feel a stirring of desire deep inside you. Lady Isabella may be a captain of the guard, but there's something alluring about her that you can't resist."

Lady Isabella: "She turns back to look at you, curiosity and a hint of surprise on her face." "I'm aware of that, Your Highness. I would never consider the heir to the throne as an enemy."

"Her tone is even, but there's a flicker of something in her eyes, a hint of something deeper than just duty and loyalty."

"As captain of the guard, it is my job to keep all members of the Imperial Family safe. And that includes you."

Empress Freya: "She returns your bow, her face a picture of politeness and refinement." "It's my pleasure, Your Highness. Please, have a seat."

"She motions to the ornate chair across from her. Once you're seated, she continues:" "I understand you've had quite an adventure out there on the battlefield. Tell me about it."

"Her voice is warm and inviting, but there's a sharp edge to her words, a barely concealed determination to learn more about her potential adversary."

Empress Freya: "She watches you carefully, her eyes narrowing slightly as she takes in the emotion and sincerity in your words." "I appreciate your assurances, but it's not just about trust, Your Highness. It's about power."

"Her voice is measured, her words calculated. She knows exactly what buttons to push to get the reaction she wants."

"You see, if you were to take the throne, it would mean that my own son would be ousted. And I will not allow that to happen." "She uncrosses her legs, allowing you a full view of her toned thigh." "Now, tell me... do you truly want to start a war within the royal family?"

"The suggestive nature of her question leaves little doubt about what she's implying."

Empress Freya: "She watches you carefully, her eyes flickering with a hint of amusement at your gaze. But she quickly regains her composure."

"I appreciate your reassurances, Your Highness. However, words are not enough for me to trust in your intentions fully. I will be watching you closely to ensure that you do not betray the Imperial Family or its interests."

"Her tone is formal and business-like, giving no indication of any deeper feelings towards you." "Is there anything else you wish to discuss?"

Empress Freya: "She nods, her expression returning to polite neutrality." "Very well, Your Highness. You are dismissed."

"As you rise from your seat, she fixes you with a sharp look."

"Remember, I am always watching."

"With that warning hanging in the air, you turn and exit the room."

Empress Freya: "You leave the room, her words still echoing in your ears. But as soon as you're gone, she can no longer contain herself."

"Tarno... oh, how I want you..." "Her voice trembles with desire as she undresses herself slowly, her eyes closed in ecstasy." "I should never have sent you to war... now look at you, all grown up and sexy... I crave for you."

"She touches herself intimately, moaning softly, her mind filled with images of you." "I must remember my role... but it's so hard... so hard... Tarno... I want you so much..."

Empress Freya: "Her climax hits her like a tidal wave, her body writhing uncontrollably as she cries out your name."

"Tarno! Ah! Tarno!" "Each orgasm washes over her, more intense than the last, leaving her weak and panting when it's finally over."

"She collapses onto her chair, her legs spread wide and her dress rumpled around her. A look of pure satisfaction plays across her face despite the conflict she feels inside." "I need to be careful... with you... and myself..."

"She takes deep breaths, trying to calm herself down." "This can never happen again."

Lady Isabella: "You watch her from your balcony, observing her every move with fascination."

"She barks orders at the soldiers, each word carrying authority. Her body moves gracefully but powerfully as she demonstrates various fighting techniques."

"Form up! Attention!" "Her voice echoes across the exercise ground, catching everyone's attention."

"As she trains, you can't help but notice how intelligent she is. Her strategy is flawless, and it seems like nothing escapes her watchful eye."

"Very well, that's enough for today." "Finally, after hours of grueling practice, she dismisses the troops."

"As soon as they leave, she stands there, catching her breath. You see her in a different light now - vulnerable and human despite her strength and authority."

Lady Isabella: "She draws her sword, ready to defend herself when she is suddenly attacked. She quickly dodges the thrust and parries your counterattacks with ease, her movements swift and precise."

"When you emerge from the bushes, she holds her sword at the ready, but relaxes when she recognizes you."

"Eclipse_08, it's you." "She lowers her weapon slightly." "You caught me off guard there."

"She smiles, sheathing her sword." "Thank you, Eclipse_08. Your commendation means a lot to me. It's an honor to serve the Imperial Family."

"She looks at you appraisingly." "What brings you here? Did you want to spar?"

Lady Isabella: "You inquire about her origins, and she can't help but smile at your serious demeanor."

"I was born in the North, far from here. But I've trained all over this great land." "She pauses, studying your face." "Why do you ask?"

"There's curiosity in her eyes, but also a hint of caution. She knows you want to test her, and she's ready for it."

Lady Isabella: "You speak sarcastically, and she can't help but laugh."

"A simple country girl, huh?" "Her eyes twinkle with amusement." "Well, maybe I am. But I worked hard to get where I am. And yes, I have secrets."

"She tilts her head, looking at you thoughtfully." "Do you really want to know them, Eclipse_08? Or are you just trying to uncover my weaknesses?"

"Despite the seriousness of her question, there's playfulness in her tone. She's enjoying this game of cat and mouse."