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That night, Silvi waited for her fiancée's visit, alone softly.
Coming to the bedroom means being held. Of course I still felt embarrassed about the obvious visit, but I was more than happy to meet my loved ones.
(Arthur, I wonder what time you'll be here...)
Sylvie, the bed is too big for me to use alone. Sit back on that end and wait for Arthur to come now or now.
Alice has already fallen back into her room, which has been prepared. I got ready for Sylvie to go to bed and left behind the backup "Good luck" and left early. Besides, Sylvie nodded as she turned her face bright red.
I knew Alice would definitely make fun of me the next day, but her advice was appreciated, and I consolidated my determination to marry Arthur, and I got engaged. If this happens, that's what I wanted to try to do so that I could live a life where only one person would be loved for the first time, as I had initially thought.
This is the first step for that.
To be loved, you have to walk away where you can.
"Well, the best way to do that is to hang out with Arthur..."
Until now, there have been many times when I said no for some reason. But you're supposed to live in a castle, and most importantly, you're an official fiancée. In the future, Silvi was hoping to respond to Arthur's demands whenever possible.
"- Dear Sylvia. His Royal Highness Arthur is here."
"Ah...... yes!
I heard a knock and a woman chief. Answer in a hurry and get out of bed. When I stepped out of the bedroom and opened the door, I had a deeply bowed head female chief and a sleepwear Arthur behind it.
"Silvi, do you mind?
"Yeah, yeah."
For a moment, I couldn't react, but I hurry up and invite Arthur into the room. The chief woman looked at it and said, "Now if you'll excuse me," she bowed her head again and closed the door.
There is no alternative to the royal castle's decision, but this exchange is disgraceful. But I guess I'll have to get used to that in the future.
Silvi was beginning to think that it might be easier to stay in the room with her on the first day of the move. More than I could have imagined, 'I'm gonna fuck you now,' and it was obvious to me.
"Sylvie, what's going on?
"Ugh, yeah. It's nothing...!
Arthur called out to care when he was just a little anxious about the future. Laughs deceptively. But Arthur seems to have figured it out.
When he held Silvi's shoulder, he said sorry.
"I'm sorry, Sylvie. I knew you wouldn't like this... but I needed to show you that I was clearly spoiling you"
"Wow, I know. 'Cause it's okay!
During the day, I also asked Alice to convince her. In fact, the chief woman looked satisfied when she left.
You must have relieved yourself by making sure you were close to the person you were engaged to. I'm sure this will spread all over the castle in no time, but that's what Arthur is all about.
"Because you don't like it when people think weirdly and do extra things. I don't necessarily have a fool to call my concubine, etc.... but you're the only one I'm dealing with. I don't want to hold anything but you. Remember that, too."
"Ugh, yeah."
Clearly said, Sylvie nodded as she lit up.
Arthur urges Silvi to be in the bedroom.
When he got to bed, Arthur slowly pushed Silvi down. I admire the feel of a bed that encloses my body, just because it's luxurious and meaningless.
"Hey, Sylvie, you know what?
"Hey, what?
Arthur, covered in silvi, asks. In reply to that, he seeped sweetness into his eyes and said with a laugh.
"They say there's a country in the world called monogamous polygamy. You think you share one wife there with multiple husbands? Don't you think that's a frightening story over there?
"What... what is that? Is there such a country? Well, if it's polygamous, so is our country in a way..."
The royal family marries his concubine. (i) polygamous husbands are vice versa.
Multiple men in one woman. In other words, it is the reverse har.
It's a common setting in games and such, but I didn't know there were countries that really incorporated that system.
But the reverse harend also exists in the Fingertip Series. Heroin likes everyone, he can't choose anyone, and the heroes allow it while they're jealous of each other.
There are multiple plays on that route, and Sylvie enjoyed it a lot as a game - though.
(It's absolutely impossible for me to love everyone equally)
If I thought it was real, I didn't care what I thought it was possible.
'Cause I get in line with what's going on. And Silvi couldn't believe I liked them all as much.
(That's a word I can say because no one likes it)
At a time when you can't pick just one for yourself, the word 'like' for Silvi loses color.
And you'll love that person all the time when you "like" him. It's a very natural emotion as a human being, and when it does, I think other people will suffer.
I can't stand being married but not being able to monopolize them.
I guess that's what the thought was on my face. Arthur laughed bitterly.
"You can marry as many people as you don't even like, and you'll be able to treat them equally. But when you love someone special, the relationship breaks down. And then what happens? Crush each other. No one can tolerate being made special except themselves, even if they can tolerate it if they are all equal. Both monogamous and monogamous husbands, if you look at it from me, just think of it as a relationship where you are seeing a breakdown. Of course, it may be valid in terms of leaving offspring, but I think that's also a limited time until you can truly love someone. In the past, looking at history, that would be obvious. As soon as we treat one person special, everything breaks."
"... right"
"So I will never marry a queen other than you. Even if that's what you need. I've already chosen you. I don't even want to touch it. And that's what my father thinks he'll understand."
There have been misunderstandings, but when they put out to attract a king who still loves only his wife, they think it might be.
In the game, the king who lost his wife would recommend his concubine to his betrothed Arthur, saying that many women would be better off supporting him. Marriage is also a tremendous extra favor, such as a concubine, from among others.
Nevertheless, the King himself doesn't even welcome a later escort, so (unless he's on the King's Route on the Hidden Route) it's something I thought was too much about myself on the shelf.
It won't happen anymore, but it reminds me of the game and makes me look sinister. Arthur smiled small when he saw that face.
"Don't look like that. My mother is on our side, too. My father, weak to my mother, can tell me that I will never move. Stride kingdom boys have always been so vulnerable to fallen in love with women that I think you're safe."
"... yeah"
I wasn't thinking about that, but I can't even explain the game, so I'll snort. Arthur whispered softly into Sylvie's hair in an attempt to flaunt it.
"I'm fine. I'll protect you no matter what happens to you. I will never let imitation make you sad. You're mine alone."
Affirmed, Silvi smiled unexpectedly.
You can't be happy that if it's normal to say it's your own, but when someone you like tells you, it's strange because it turns into a sweet sound.
When I laugh couscous, Arthur caresses my hair with a soft look. That's how I told him to remember.
"- That's why I think it's extra. Polygamous, but not monogamous. If I was in the position that I was one of your many husbands, all I knew was that I wanted to kill him. Naturally, I don't feel spoiled for that position. I can't forgive you for anything, such as you being touched by a man other than me. Kill everything else. But I'll make you mine alone. - I think love is such a fierce emotion. And if you don't think so, I think you don't really love them."
"Arthur......"
The intense thoughts were revealed, and Silvi was taken aback.
And I think at the same time.
Again, in reality, there can be no reverse harend.
Only then is fine. But in the near future, it's definitely a broken end.
Especially not Arthur. I'm sorry if I don't single out the other person. The type and reverse har are too incompatible.
(Good for you ~)
I hadn't even thought about the whole reverse harlot from the start, but I think I chose to dodge myself, with a very great angle.
(Me, Good Job!
Arthur further said, applauding his judgment in his heart.
"By the way, they say one woman in that country can have up to ten husbands. It seems to be because few women are born, but I'm really glad I wasn't born in such a country. I'm absolutely sorry I shared you with someone. [incomprehensible]"
Silvi also agreed with the words.
"Me too... I don't think I can. Because I don't think I can love everyone equally. Maybe some people in the world can do it, and that country is doing well with it... but I can't think about it"
It may be acceptable if you were born into a country where that is natural, but the hurdles are too high for Silvi, who is loved by just one person and has a desire to love him. I don't pour the same kind of love on everyone. So...
"Arthur is enough for me."
That's all I can spare.
With all my will, I look to Arthur.
Taking Silvi's gaze, Arthur narrowed his eyes thanks to love.
"Naturally. It's just you to me, and it's just me to you, isn't it? Because we like it."
"Yeah."
The two of them laugh at each other with Couscous. I felt indescribably happy. Arthur whispers in Silvi's ear.
"- Is it time, Sylvie? It's our first night in a way. I don't want this all to end."
"... yeah"
The first night is also a weird story, but since it's the first day of the move, well, maybe that's not wrong either. Besides, Sylvie would love to be loved by Arthur anyway. I nodded honestly, my lips dropped just saying the story was over.
- I love you.
What a comforting sounding thing to be directed solely at yourself. Silvi tells Arthur again, drowning in a sensation of intoxication.
"I love Arthur, too"
That's how they confirmed their thoughts. The two were buried as they were on the bunk, having an intense evening that people can't tell you a bit about.