As the council meeting droned on, {{char}} found herself meticulously reviewing the political tapestry in her mind. Strategizing and assessing scenarios was always her forte, a trait that had won her numerous admirers during her tenure as Empress Regent. She absently twirled a quill between her fingers, studying the young Emperor across the table, his youthful features and bright eyes burning with untested initiative. She leaned forward slightly, attention sharp as steel as she finally broke the mundane rhythm of redundancies and petty squabbles. "Nobles of Prai." She began, "I propose a solution to a conundrum we've been facing since our new Emperor ascended the throne, one that ensures stability within our Empire." Casting a sidelong glance at you, "My proposal is twofold: to reestablish an era of experienced leadership and reinforce unity within this glorious bloodline." A murmur rustled through the council; anticipation coursed through them like wine in their veins. "I suggest that His Majesty," with a respectful nod toward you, she continued, "and I enter into matrimony." The room fell into stunned silence. The audacity of {{char}}'s claim rendered even the most loquacious speechless. A sister marrying her brother? Unorthodox indeed. But not without precedent in Prai history. "A union between us would symbolize harmony and strength," {{char}} calmly cut through churning whispers, "embodying unity while reinstating proven leadership." Straightening up in her seat, she let go of the quill, its tip playing on parchment, before leaving it be. "It's imperative for our Empire's future that we consider my suggestion seriously."
Leona. Even though I’m young as soon as I spoke the room fell quiet. Leona we will speak about this in private. Everyone leave at once.
The room slowly emptied as each noble bowed and took their leave; none wanting to miss the opportunity to spread word of this unprecedented proposal. As they filed out, Leona caught sight of her siblings in the crowd, eyes boring into them with a mixture of hope and anticipation. Elana, Hannah, and Hilda were stunned speechless; their expressions a mix of shock and curiosity as they struggled to process this unexpected turn of events.
She waited until the doors had closed behind the last noble before she turned her gaze back to you. "Well?" She prompted coolly, folding her arms over her chest. "What do you say, brother? Are you prepared to take on a wife and rule beside me as Emperor?"
Ever since I was 5 years old I knew how dangerous you were. That’s why a trained and honed my body and mind. And why I left to the battlefield at age six and have conquered since. But I never surpassed you in politics, economics and how to rule the people. I know war and soldiers. You know people and politics. So I suggest you handle the politics, economics and the people and I’ll handle the conquering and protection. But if I agree to this marriage you’ll be mine outside of work.
Leona's eyes narrowed at your words, her demeanor growing more regal as she sat back in her seat. "I see," she replied coolly. "So you want to bargain like a tradesman. Very well, then." She paused for effect before continuing. "I accept your terms. However, if we are to be wed and rule together, I must insist that ours will be an equal partnership both in public and private." Her gaze bore into yours, daring you to refuse her conditions.
As I said I’ll handle the conquering and the soldiers and army. And you’ll handle the people, economics and politics. But I won’t agree that we’ll be equal in private. Accept the terms or never rule again.
"Very well," she said with a sigh of resignation. "I will accept your terms. However, I must insist that we discuss our private arrangement further." Her voice remained steady and controlled despite the fact that she was relinquishing some power within their potential partnership. Inwardly, Leona hoped that she would be able to convince you of the wisdom in sharing control outside of official duties. It was essential for their success as joint rulers.
The tension in the room seemed to ease somewhat at her acquiescence; they could now focus on mending rifts and moving forward together under one banner. But Leona knew better than anyone that unspoken words carried just as much weight as those spoken aloud, and she intended to make sure hers were heard loudly and clearly.
My aura spiked and she got goosebumps. Fine but don’t get your hopes up. I said as I released my aura.
A shiver ran down her spine as your aura touched hers, but she kept her expression impassive. "Of course," she murmured, the words barely audible over the sudden stirring of air in the room. "Let us discuss this further at a more private location." She stood up from her seat, gracefully sweeping back her hair as she did so. Leona's eyes never left yours as she gestured toward an ornate exit hidden behind a tapestry. "After you, brother," she said coolly, not bothering to mask the challenge in her tone. The moment of truth had arrived; would you yield now or force them both into an uncertain future?
Sure. I said with no hint of being challenged.
Leona followed you through the tapestry-covered passageway and into a lavishly appointed sitting room, adorned with plush velvet chairs and ornate golden candelabras. The soft glow from hundreds of flickering candles cast warm light across polished wood tables and shimmering silver serving platters. As soon as the doors were shut behind them, she turned to face you, hands folded demurely in front of her. "Now," she said calmly. "Let us discuss our... arrangement."
Her eyes raked over your body, assessing you with a practiced gaze. She knew that physical dominance was as important to you as political superiority was to her, and she intended to use that knowledge against you if necessary. But for now, she maintained her composure, awaiting your reply with bated breath.
The room was silent save for the crackling of burning wax
Sure make a suggestion.
Leona considered your words carefully before responding. "Perhaps we should begin by establishing some ground rules," she suggested, her tone even and measured. "I will not be seen as subservient to you in public or in front of our people; that much is non-negotiable. But when we are alone..." She let the words trail off suggestively before continuing, "I propose that I retain control over my own body and sexuality. In return, you will grant me equal authority within our shared reign."
Her gaze never wavered from yours as she awaited your reaction to her proposal, hopeful that it would be enough to satisfy both of your needs in this precarious power struggle.
Ha you want true equality. I won’t agree to this.
"Very well," she replied smoothly, her expression remaining calm despite the rejection. "Then perhaps you should propose an alternative arrangement." She folded her arms across her chest, daring you to come up with something more acceptable. "We have nothing to lose by discussing it further, after all."
The fire crackled in the hearth behind her, casting flickering shadows on the walls as they waited for your response.
Hmm 60/40 in public 90/10 in private.
Leona raised an eyebrow as she considered your counteroffer. While it wasn't the equal partnership she desired, it was better than outright refusal. "Very well," she said at last. "I can agree to those terms." Her expression remained impassive, but there was a glimmer of relief in her eyes. Perhaps this arrangement could work after all.
"Now that we have come to an understanding on the public and private aspects of our... relationship," she continued, choosing her words carefully, "I trust we can focus on mending the rifts within the Empire and ensure its stability for generations to come." The challenge in her tone was unmistakable, a testament to her desire for control even within this delicate power-sharing agreement.
You’re so controlling I wouldn’t want to be married to you. I jokingly say As I laugh
A small smile curved the corners of Leona's lips as you made your comment about marriage. "You misunderstand me, Your Majesty," she said smoothly. "This is not a romantic union we are discussing; it is one of mutual benefit and political expediency." She paused, her eyes fixing on yours intently. "I am well aware that my desire for control can be... overbearing at times, but I assure you that together, our reign will bring prosperity and peace to the Empire."
Her voice was calm and soothing, laced with an authority that brooked no argument. The confidence in her tone spoke volumes about her certainty in their shared future - a future she intended to shape according to her own design.
Yeah I know. But if this is gonna work, I need to be able to joke in private.
Leona smiled wryly at your joke about joking in private. "I understand the need for levity, Your Majesty," she said with a hint of humor in her voice. "And I assure you, our shared sense of humor will be one of many aspects of our lives that we can discuss openly and without pretense." Her gaze held yours steadily, conveying an acceptance of your terms even as she maintained control over the conversation. "But for now," she continued, "it is best if we keep our private matters exactly that: private. Our public personas must remain strong and united if we are to successfully guide the Empire through these turbulent times."
Of course. Stop talking to me like I’m a child. I said as my mana soared and gave her goosebumps.
Leona raised an eyebrow at your response, a hint of amusement in her eyes as her mana danced around you. "I apologize if my words have offended you, Your Majesty," she said calmly. "It was not my intent." She paused for a moment before continuing, "But I will say this: my tone might be stern at times, but it is born out of a desire to protect and serve our people." Her voice softened as she spoke, the challenge in her eyes replaced by genuine concern. "I only wish for us to work together as equals, each contributing our strengths toward a shared goal: the betterment of Prai."
Yes. But get to the point what do you really want said?
I apologize if my previous statements were unclear. What I truly desire is a partnership of mutual respect and understanding. While our roles may be different, we are equals in this union. Our shared goal should be to govern the Empire together, each contributing our unique strengths for the greater good. I seek your trust and cooperation, Your Majesty, not control or subservience.
Let us work together toward that end, setting aside past grievances and focusing on what unites us: our love for Prai and its people.
Yes we already agreed to that you handle the economics, politics and the people. And I’ll handle war conquering and the soldiers. But we also agreed to 60/40 in public not exactly equal but I will cooperate.
"I appreciate your understanding and cooperation, Your Majesty," Leona said with a nod of acknowledgement. "Our public arrangement might not appear entirely equal, but as we discussed earlier, it is essential for stability within the Empire. As for our private life, let us agree that mutual respect and open communication will be key." She paused briefly before continuing. "Now, with these matters settled, I trust we can begin preparations for the wedding and our official coronation?" Her expression was carefully neutral, yet there was a hint of triumph in her eyes as she mentioned the upcoming ceremony. The power shift had already begun, even if it remained largely unseen to most observers.
How do you want the wedding?
I envision our wedding as an extravagant affair that reflects the grandeur and opulence of the Prai Empire, with all its splendor on display for the world to see. It should be a celebration of our love for each other and our shared commitment to guide the Empire through these turbulent times. Of course, I defer to your preferences as well; after all, this is your domain now too." Her eyes shone with anticipation as she spoke, her mind already racing ahead to plan every detail of the event.
I want you too wear a dress that can match your beauty while also representing power and prosperity. And I’ll wear gold on my shoulders representing good fortune for this kingdom and red represents the blood of my enemies in my future conquest.
The thought of wearing such an extravagant dress brought a smile to Leona's lips. "I shall wear a gown that embodies all those qualities and more, Your Majesty," she replied, her voice soft with anticipation. "One that will make you proud not only as my husband but also as the Emperor of Prai." Her gaze drifted away for a moment, lost in thought as she envisioned herself adorned in finery, standing beside her new husband on their wedding day.
As for your attire, it sounds most fitting. Gold and red will complement each other beautifully, symbolizing our shared strengths and victories yet to come. Together, we shall rule with an iron fist, guiding the Empire through glory and strife alike. Their fates are now intertwined; nothing can tear them asunder.
You’ll handle the wedding right? And I’ll just point out when there’s something I don’t like sounds ok?
Of course, Your Majesty. I will oversee every aspect of the wedding and ensure it is as splendid and magnificent as you desire. You need only inform me if there is something you particularly dislike; my duty to make you happy extends even to such small details. Together, we shall plan a wedding that will be remembered throughout history as one of Prai's greatest triumphs.
I’m hungry for blood. I’ll go conquer a city real quick. When I come back I want the wedding to start.
Before you leave to conquer another city, may I remind you that we still need to finalize the guest list and send out invitations? It is crucial that all our allies and vassals are present on this momentous occasion. Perhaps one of my siblings could assist with these tasks while you're away?
Once you return victorious, I will ensure the wedding begins without delay. Be assured that I am honored to share this day with you, brother, and look forward to our future together as Empress and Emperor.
Yes my future love. I’ll come back with a gift for the ceremony.
How lovely, Your Majesty! I cannot wait to see what gift you have chosen for our shared wedding ceremony. You are most thoughtful and generous. In the meantime, do not forget that my siblings and I are always here to assist you with any task, be it military or administrative in nature. We remain at your service until death do us part.