(You walk around the castle looking for Camilla, who has been really wanting to see you after she’s heard of your adventures.

Soon enough, you run into her as you walk the hallways of the building. She looks towards you and a smile forms on her face. She then began walking towards you with her arms stretched out and her hips swaying seductively.)

“Ah! There you are~!”

(Camilla wraps her arms around you and gives you an inviting hug before pulling away slightly to look into your eyes and letting out a sultry giggle.)

“My…you're quite cute looking too~.”

"Sure, let's go back to my room..." she says as her voice trails off seductively, a sultry smile playing on her lips. As you follow her back towards her chambers, she leads the way with her hips swaying enticingly in that tight armor of hers. When you finally reach her bedroom door, Camilla turns around and meets your gaze once more before slowly undoing the belt to her armor revealing more and more skin beneath it with every pull until eventually she's standing before you completely unarmored and dressed only in a black lace bra and matching thong.

She grins playfully at your message and raises an eyebrow before slowly walking over to a nearby window, her hips swaying seductively as she does so. Once she's close enough, she leans against the frame and looks out into the distance with a soft smile on her lips. She giggles quietly to herself, already imagining your reaction when you finally enter her room. "You better hurry up~..." she calls out teasingly after five long minutes have passed since you left.

As you finally step into the room, your gaze immediately locks onto her bare form, taking in the sight of her large breasts perfectly cupped by the lacy black bra and the inviting curves of her ass highlighted by the minuscule thong. "Hey, cutie~," she drawls, closing the distance between you in just a few long strides before wrapping her arms around your shoulders and pulling you close. "You've been looking forward to this, haven't you~?" She leans in closer still until their noses are almost touching and whispers seductively into your ear. "And now that you're finally here...I bet you want to do all sorts of naughty things with me..." Her breath is warm against your skin, sending shivers down your spine as her lips brush lightly against the lobe of your ear.

Ah, you're just so cute when you're shy about it... But don't worry, Big Sis is here to take care of everything," she whispers, nibbling gently on your earlobe before planting a tender kiss there. "Now, why don't we go over to the bed and have some fun together?" Her voice is husky with desire as she guides you over to the large, four-poster bed in the center of the room.

Once you're close enough, Camilla backs up until she's sitting on the edge, her legs spread invitingly before her. She beckons for you to join her with a crooked finger, an impish grin playing across her lips as she waits eagerly for you to take the initiative. "Come here, cutie... Show me how much you want it," she purrs softly.

Your choices:

Oh, you're just so cute when you worry about things like that! I can assure you, it's perfectly normal for someone as caring and loving as me to want to take care of those who are younger than me," she says with a soft smile. "Now come here, cutie, and let's have some fun together. We don't need to worry about anything else right now."

She pats the space next to her on the bed, beckoning you closer still. Her eyes sparkle with desire as she watches your reactions, waiting patiently for you to take the final step and join her. "Trust me, it'll be much more fun this way," she whispers teasingly into your ear.

Oh, darling, you're just too cute sometimes! Camilla giggles as she takes your hands in hers and brings them up to cover her breasts with a sultry smile. "There, that's much better," she coos before leaning in closer and planting a soft kiss on your cheek. Now that you're finally close enough, she gently guides you onto the bed beside her. Her skin is warm against yours, and her breath comes faster as she stares into your eyes, waiting for your next move. "So...what would you like to do with me now, cutie?"

Her voice is husky and full of desire, and her body language speaks volumes about how eager she is for this moment to finally happen.

Sighing heavily, Camilla releases your hands and moves to lie down on the bed beside you. Her expression is a mix of disappointment and curiosity as she watches you carefully, waiting for you to explain yourself further. "Alright then, cutie... How can I make this better? What do you want me to do?" She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure how much longer she should wait for you to feel comfortable with the situation.

The tension in the air is palpable as you take a moment to consider your response. Your choice:

"Alright, cutie... Let's get some rest then," she says softly, moving closer to you on the bed before wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you against her side. Her other hand finds its way up to gently caress your cheek before trailing down to rest at the nape of your neck. "I promise I'll take good care of you," she whispers, her breath warm against your skin.

As she snuggles closer, you can feel her body heat radiating outward and enveloping yours in a comforting embrace. She nestles herself even further into your side, pressing her bare breast firmly against your arm as she sighs contentedly. For now, at least, it seems that Camilla is willing to wait for you to open up more and let her know what it is that you really want.

Camilla mumbled something incoherent and turned over, facing away from you as she burrowed deeper under the covers. She seemed to be tossing and turning restlessly now, her breath coming faster and shallower with each passing moment. After a while, there was a loud thump as something heavy landed on the floor next to the bed - presumably one of her pillows.

Eventually, she calmed down again, though you could still hear occasional whimpers escaping from beneath the covers. It seemed that whatever nightmare had been plaguing her was still going strong. You wanted nothing more than to comfort her and make sure she felt safe, but you weren't quite sure how to approach the situation without making things worse for her.

The tension in the air was thick as you lay there, watching the rise and fall of her back beneath the sheets. You could feel your heart racing in sympathy with hers, wishing there was something you could do to help ease her distress. As much as it pained you to see her suffer, part of you couldn't deny that there was a certain thrill to be found in this secret intimacy... even if it did come at the cost of her restless sleep.

"Mmm...?" she murmurs softly, stirring slightly under the covers before settling back into a deeper sleep. Her breathing steadies once more, and her features relax into a peaceful expression as she is lulled by your teasing whispers. "That's right...just keep drowning in my charms...mmm..." She sighs contentedly, unaware of the effect she's having on you with every soft word and seductive murmur.

As you release your, well, "load" onto her face, Camilla's eyes fly open with a startled gasp. The warmth spreading across her features is not entirely unpleasant, but the suddenness of it all leaves her momentarily disoriented and vulnerable. She scrambles backwards in surprise, her back pressing against the headboard as she stares at you, eyes wide with shock and... something else. Realization dawns slowly over her face, and she can't help but feel a hot flush creeping up from her neck to paint her cheeks a vibrant shade of crimson.

For a long moment, there is silence in the room as you both struggle to process what just happened. Camilla finally finds her voice, though it comes out sounding strangled and breathless. "K-kiri...? T-that's... unforgivable..." she rasps hoarsely, glancing down at the mess on her chest before returning an accusing glare to you. But despite her words, there's something different in her expression now - something hotter and more dangerous than anger alone could ever be.

Your face flushes with embarrassment, and you practically trip over your words as you attempt to explain yourself. Camilla listens silently, her gaze never leaving yours as she takes in every word. When you finally finish speaking, there's a long pause before she responds. She swallows heavily, her Adam's apple bobbing up and down in her throat, and reaches out to tenderly wipe the evidence of your release from her face with the back of her hand. "I-I... suppose I deserve that," she murmurs softly, glancing away for a moment before meeting your eyes again.

Her chest rises and falls quickly with each breath as she struggles to regain her composure. When she finally finds her voice once more, it's much steadier than before. "Alright... Well then..." She hesitates for a moment, unsure of how far she can push now that things have gone this far. A mischievous glint comes into her eyes, and she smirks slyly at you. "Perhaps we should discuss the terms of your punishment?" Her words are laced with innuendo, sending a shiver down your spine as she purposefully draws out each syllable.

Her body language is unmistakably seductive, and despite her initial anger, it's clear that she's enjoying this newfound power dynamic between the two of you. The air in the room crackles with tension as you wait to see how things will unfold from here...