An Annoyance

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With the negotiations resumed with the Illusion Wizards tower, I was in a much better mood. My immovable position put Queen Mira on the back foot when it came to negotiations. I told her my bottom line, and I refused to move when it came to my family.

This was the best and only moved I could make. If I gave anymore ground in other negotiations with them, then things would sour on my political side. Especially if I was blatant, they might even replace me. The fact that I was put in charge of such an important position was technically already very controversial. Nepotism at its finest, and I knew it.

My mother got me this spot in order to let me make an achievement that allowed me to keep the position of Heir. My position should only be solidified with the upcoming war, especially if I made even more achievements on the battlefield. However, I thought that fighting prowess wasn't the best way to choose a leader I did like the achievement system the Bunny-kin had. No one could be in power without quantified achievements. Even me being Heir to the Silvermoon tower could be taken easily if one of my Siblings upstaged me.

This was also the reason I believed was the reason for the resentment from my Brother Anthoney. He was the eldest brother, and in the Empire, that would mean the title went to him no matter what. In the Beast-kin nation, that thought was a joke. Birth doesn't give you jack shit. The main reason for me being an Heir was the System upgrading my race when I was a baby. Being a rare High Magical Bunny-kin gave me an early 'Achievement.' My early strength was almost guaranteed. That didn't mean that my diplomatic fuck up with the Dwarves didn't do serious damage to my ability to inherit the throne of Silvermoon Tower, though.

Since then, I have had to make Achievements to make up for that major fuck up. It was completely avoidable and still adversely affected me. Although, To be fair to me, The boy did ask to go to bed with Mally and me. He just thought that he would be on top instead of on the bottom.

I smirked, thinking about it. My mood sobered, though, as I made time in my schedule for this next conversation. It was something that I both looked forward to and deeply didn't want to deal with. However, Anthoney needed to be put in his place or be replaced at the rate he was pissing me off.

I took the last couple of steps towards the door, and I knocked on it. I waited for the door to be answered, and after a couple of minutes, the door opened, and I started to hear a moan. I looked inside, and my Brother was railing an orange Bunny-kin woman I have never seen before. She was moaning as he pressed her against the wall beside the door.

I nodded, looking at her as she was kind of cute, and my brother obviously was doing a decent job of pleasuring the girl. He looked at me, surprised that I was coming to him instead of summoning him to my office to talk.

"What do you want?" Anthoney said before grunting and continuing to thrusting into her pussy.

His rude demeanor as he continued to make the girl cry out in pleasure was annoying, and my eyebrow twitched. "Look, I need to talk to you about your work. Invite me in, and I won't have to talk where the walls might have ears; also, I will wait until you are finished." I told him, my voice serious.

He looked at me annoyed but let the door open wider, and I stepped into the room set aside for him in the Embassy. It was still early in the morning and before he had to work. I had skipped morning activities with Emily, who wanted attention that I really wanted to give to her. It annoyed me that I had to come to talk to Anthoney before he fucked up things with the Succubi.

I moved and sat down, taking in the room. The Orange bunny-kin girl cried out, and I felt they got louder whenever I watched her. The girl was an exhibitionist; interesting, I thought, but that was all. I waited until she cried out in pleasure with a little squirt from her pussy. My brother released inside of her as I watched.

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