Chapter 48: Surprise Knock.

(Celia’s POV)

Knock!

A loud knock sounded from our door. I groggily woke up, but Ria gestured for me to continue being groggy. She sat up in the bed, and I stayed with my head in her lap. It was nice to have her pat my head. When did she become the dominant one?…

Ria: “Come in.” She said, using magic to open up the door.

A prince-like looking man strutted into the room. He looked very similar to Fetichia, so he was most likely her brother. Was her plans discovered? It wouldn’t be surprising if they were, if I am being honest. It might be Ria helping her, but Ria really doesn’t care about what happens to any of them.

Prince: “Lady Ria, is it? May I ask why you’re in this estate?” He asked.

Ria: “My business surely isn’t something that I am required to tell you, silly prince.” She said with a scoff.

Prince: “That may be so, but I’ve gotten reports that this estate is housing the runaway princess, Fetichia, my sister. Not to mention, but that woman next to you… she matches the description of a woman who rampaged through one of our border entrances.” He explained, not backing down.

Celia: “…”

Oops? Maybe I should have used a disguise before doing that brazen move… Well, I did originally plan to just burn the kingdom down. So it wasn’t like I cared about being secretive while entering Alburn.

Ria: “Watch your tongue, prince. This is Celia, my wife. I don’t care if she matches a description, she was with me this entire time.” She denied.

Prince: “The entire time? Then… who was the woman who rampaged?” He said with a thinking pose.

Ria: “That is for you to find out, Alti. Of course, if you’re willing to pay me, I might find out for you.” She replied with a shrug.

Alti: “As if our kingdom can afford to pay you, Lady Ria.” He denied.

Ria: “You cannot afford me in coin, nor can you afford to offend me, either. That being said, why’re are you bothering me? I wanted to have a lovely morning with my wife.” She said with an angry tone.

Alti: “…My greatest apologies, Lady Ria. Please give us permission to search the estate, and we will be out of your hair.” He pleaded.

Ria: “I am only borrowing a room. You should ask the owner of this estate for his permission, not mine.” She replied.

Alti: “I have already done so. I was just informed of you staying here, so I wanted to check and get your permission. Very well, I will start the search.” He replied with a smile.

Ria: “Search away, but I doubt that you will find anything.” She said with a yawn.

Alti: “If we find my sister here, and I decide to accuse you of helping her, what would you do in retaliation?” He asked with a curious tone.

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Ria: “This kingdom is very much boring, and doesn’t have much value. If you and your people wish to accuse and anger me, well… let’s just say that the kingdom will burn for at least a month.” She threatened with a serious tone.

Alti: “…”

Alti, clearly realizing that he fucked up, decided to quickly leave the room. He left behind one of his maids. He said that it was for our protection, but the girl was clearly left here just to spy on us. Or she would have…

Ria: “How is the prince’s progress?” She asked.

Maid: “With your abilities, he will never find his sister.” She answered after kneeling at her side.

Ria: “Very good. And where is Fetichia right now?” She replied.

Maid: “Lady Fetichia and her men used the rings that you gave them. So they’re completely invisible at the moment. The prince won’t find anyone here.” She explained.

Ria: “Find and fetch Fetichia for me.” She ordered.

The maid, being as oddly loyal as one could be, bowed and left to go fulfill Ria’s order, without asking a single question in response to it. But I am curious why Ria wants to see Fetichia.

Celia: “Why do you want to see Fetichia?” I ask with a curious tone.

Ria: “The silly girl… Last night, she secretly followed us to the room. You couldn’t see her, but I could. Maybe it was just to see if I was speaking the truth, but her sticking around and touching herself while watching us… Well, such a thing requires some punishment, you know.” She explained.

Celia: “We were watched!?” I exclaim in shock.

Ria: “I know that you aren’t one who likes such things to happen, but I needed some more leverage over Fetichia, so please forgive me.” She said with a remorseful tone.

Celia: “Why do you need leverage? Can’t you just mind control her?” I say with a thinking pose.

Ria: “I could, but where is the fun in that? Besides, her awakening to being a lesbian is fun.” She replied.

Celia: “…”

Ria: “You find it fun too, right? To tease a girl, only for her to realize that she is actually a lesbian. Such a thing is fun, don’t you agree?” She asked.

Celia: “I do agree.” I say with a pout.

Ria: “Why are you upset?” She asked with a nervous tone.

Celia: “Drink my blood before I answer. I have a promise to fulfill to you, after all.” I reply, flashing her my bare neck.

It no more than a second for Ria to process my words, and then she quickly sank her fangs into my neck. The pleasure came to me, and I was greatly enjoying myself. As my wife, Ria, was surely enjoying herself as well.

I was pouting, as I was upset that Ria seemed to be dominant fully. Like, I didn’t feel the need to speak to Alti at all. I just let Ria handle it. Not because she could easily do it, but I felt comfortable with leaving it all to her.

Ria: “Hmm… Your soul tastes like oranges when you’re pouting… How cute.” She praised.

Celia: “Wait… the peel, or the fruit?” I ask.

Ria: “The fruit, of course. It wasn’t a bitter taste, but a sweet one.” She clarified.

Celia: “That’s good.” I say with a sigh of relief.

I would be super upset if I tasted like an orange peel… Is there a single living being that would willingly eat an orange peel? No! That’s why it’s called a “peel” and not the actual fruit. Truly, only an insane person would like to eat orange peels…

Ria: “Now, why were you upset?” She asked with a serious tone.

Celia: “Why are you suddenly super dominant?” I reply to her question with one of my own.

Ria: “…Sorry. Is this no good?” She replied.

Celia: “I… I don’t mind it, Ria. I kinda like it. It is oddly nice to have someone else do everything for you.” I admit with an embarrassed tone.

Ria: “Please get used to it, then. I don’t plan on controlling your life, but when it is just us, I hope that you can let me be in charge.” She said while playing with my hair.

Celia: “Sure, that sounds good. Though… I didn’t realize that you were a yandere.” I jokingly reply.

Ria: “I killed God just to be able to go back in time and save you. If I wasn’t a yandere, then no one ever was.” She said with a laugh.

Celia: “…”

Ria: “Here is a hint, Lia and Nia are yanderes as well. We three are just very good at hiding it from you.” She informed.

Celia: “Even Lia!?” I say in shock.

Ria: “You make us go crazy, Celia. It’s about time that you understand that. I honestly would be surprised if Guinevere isn’t a yandere.” She said with a giggle.

Celia: “…”

My wives are all yanderes!? And I didn’t realize until now?… Good Goddess… that’s so hot! Heh, no wonder they love me so much. They’re absolutely obsessed with me, huh? This will totally not have horrible ramifications upon my ego…