A Queen for the King

First Meeting

Arny sat alone in his personal study as the sun began to set, thinking about the marriage law. Arny also couldn't help but think about the princess and how the way she had already taken his interest just by sitting on a bench outside in the royal garden. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to meet her. Arny then sent for his servants to start preparing a private dinner for two in his royal chamber while also sending for the princess as well.

Arny pulled out a small black bag from on top of his fireplace as he waited for the princess. Inside the small bag was a silver necklace with emerald diamonds that Arny was planning to give to Celestia as a wedding gift. As he thought about giving Celestia's gift to the princess, the door opened. Arny quickly dropped the necklace back into the bag and placed the bag on his bedside table as he turned to greet the veiled princess as she entered the room. Arny walked up to the princess slowly as the door closed, being careful not to frighten her.

"Your highness" Arny said as he bowed before the princess

"Your majesty" the princess said as she curtsied, still keeping her eyes lowered to the ground.

"Would you come join me at the table?" Arny said as he held his hand out towards the princess. She gently took Arny's hand as they both made their way to the table. Arny pulled out her chair for her and pushed it back towards the table after the princess sat down. The princess sat silently and politely as Arny went around the table and sat down across from her.

"Are you comfortable?" Arny asked the princess

"Yes I am. Thank you your majesty" the princess replied in a confident yet hushed tone. Arny could tell that the princess was nervous by the way she kept to herself without lifting her head up to look him in the eyes.

As the night began, Arny couldn't help but take glances as the princess. The light of the fireplace shined through the veil that covered the princess's face, revealing her facial features. The image of her veil covered face now being shown captivated Arny. It was taboo for a man, much less the chosen groom, to view the face of a betrothed woman from Exalos. However, Arny couldn't help but stare at his bride-to-be; the image of the princess's face that he so desperately waited to see made him both fascinated and uncomfortable for he was not supposed to see her unveiled until the wedding.

Soon enough, the princess' eyes met with Arny's, which he quickly turned his gaze away. As Arny looked down, he could hear the princess giggle. Looking back up, a smile came across both their faces as they looked back at each other. Within just a few seconds, the two began to silently flirt with each other through eye contact. Eventually, Arny slowly began moving closer towards the princess to the point where they were both next to each other. Arny gently wrapped his arm around the princess and began looking up and down at her attire. Inappropriate thoughts ran through both of their minds as they both became more physically close; Arny using his playboy prince charm on the princess and her moving her hands up and down his thigh. Arny then gently moved a small bit of the princess' veil to the side and began slowly kissing her neck. The princess tilted her head back, letting him kiss her neck as she let out a soft moan. Her arm wrapped around him as her hand started moving down his body, gently tugging on his shirt. Eventually, the princess began pulling out Arny's shirt from his pants, making it easier to her hands up his body. Just then, Arny pulled away from the princess, taking her hand and giving her a kiss ontop.

"I hope I'm not offending you with what I'm doing. If I am, you're more than welcome to stop me whenever you need it." Arny said as he kissed the palm of her hand.

Without saying anything, the princess turned away and stood up. She walked towards the door as Arny watched her thinking he may have gone too far with his future wife. The door could be hear locking as the princess turned back to Arny, walking towards him and reaching towards her back. The princess began unlacing her dress in front of Arny, eventually letting her dress slip down from her shoulder and onto the floor. Arny stood up and reached behind the princess' head to undo her hair so it could fall to the middle of her back. He then took her chin and lifted her head, making the princess look into Arny's eyes.

"May I unveil you?" Arny asked the princess

Once the princess gave him permission, Arny took her veil and lifted it, exposing her face for the very first time. The princess unclipped her veil and placed it on the table right as she grabbed Arny's shirt and pulled him closer to her as she walked backwards. The princess laid on the ottoman as she looked up at Arny. Arny stood over her as he began undoing his clothes until they were both completely exposed in front of each other.

"Are you sure about this?" Arny asked as he hovered over her

"Yes please" the princess whimpered as wrapped her legs around Arny

Before they knew it, the room began filling with moans and whimpers. It went from being on the ottoman to being pressed up against the wall, then the window, then the table until Arny picked the princess up and quickly carried her to his room. As the night went on, Arny and the princess couldn't help but enjoy multiple sessions together as if they couldn't get enough of each other. Even though the marriage law forbade them to be intimate with each other before marriage, they for sure can't stay away from each other now.

After finishing for what seemed like the dozenth time, Arny wrapped his arm around the princess as she slept next to him. He played with her hair as he watched her sleep, thinking about his relationship with Celestia. Arny knew that he definitely wanted to marry the princess now, not just cause of the amazing sex they had just had, but because the princess seemed more of a match than Celestia was to Arny. This night just sealed Arny's decision on who to marry - and it was the princess he has chosen. But how was he to break this to Celestia? Maybe he could just say it to her face? Perhaps make up a lie, strip her of every title he had given her, and send her away? Or maybe just never tell her? Arny knew that he had to make a decision soon regarding Celestia and his marriage to the princess.