Erotos is a kingdom of immense power and wealth. The lands of Erotos are vast in their expanse and as such, it's people have evolved very varied subcultures and traditions. Some have even developed secret traits and abilities over the centuries isolated from the others. But no matter what, every Lord in Erotos submits to the Great King Edmond: champion of the Unity Wars and the single greatest and most respected man in the entire kingdom. His prowess on the battlefield and amongst his fellow men made him undeniably the perfect choice to lead the peoples of Erotos into a new golden age of peace. Which he did.
But every great king must produce heirs. And the legendary Edmond was no exception. Once peace had been guaranteed, Edmond returned to a tiny village he campaigned through and made the virginal but divinely stunning milkmaid Veronica his Queen. The assembled court at first did not want to except the low born, insignificant girl as a viable bride to their ruler instead of one of their own daughters. But Great King Edmond sensed great potential in their union and threatened another war if they denied him. Terrified of the repercussions, the Court blessed their union. And fruitful their union was because, together, they went about providing Erotos with a battalion of princes, all eager to serve their father and Erotos. Each of his fifteen sons is a clear image of their father; tall, strong, and incredibly handsome.
The eldest of these sons, William, is the true successor to his father's glory. Undefeated in all manners of combat, he is the perfect warrior. Charming and well-spoken, he is a promising politician. Especially magnetic to the ladies, he managed to snag a perfect wife from the faraway, exotic lands of Merdin. Another silent beauty, the crown prince's wife was selected over the millions of eager and fetching young maidens of the realm to be the perfectly satisfying choice. She will be Queen one day, but she in the end will only be Queen. As long as she has a pretty face, childbearing hips, and breasts the size of melons, a woman could be considered. Each of the Great King's sons' wives were chosen this way. A prince's wife need only provide him with more children and be another jewel on his crown.
But this year, the Great King's only daughter has come of age. Instead of simply finding a woman to mother heirs, the Great King must choose a suitor to allow to enter his family as a son-in-law. Many prestigious families have submitted their sons for his Majesty's selection, but who will he pick for his Princess Eve?
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Princess Eve, the only daughter of the Great King Edmond, raises her arms to allow her maids to finish tying the elaborate backing to her gown. A refined creature with the inherited endowments made famous by her mother, Eve is most definitely the most sought over woman in all of Erotos. Her thin frame is lean and delicate, but with quite sizeable breasts making their presence known. As her maids pull the dress tighter and tighter, the more her breasts and her impressive hips are being put on display. She is pure, her position as a Princess relies on it. But the young woman seems to have been definitely built by the gods to entice and seduce. Up until this day, she had to hide herself in public and at court to preserve her modesty. But yesterday, Eve turned 18. And today is the day she meets and weds her future husband. The Princess has been won, and now she gets to finally display her beauty as a prize for her husband.
Two of her maids release her chocolate hair from their pinned up curls and go about braiding it down her back with golden ribbons. Two others take the ceremonial golden corset and affix it to her already sinched waist. Once done, those same two maids go about putting the Princess's 30 foot long golden cape on her shoulders. When the cape is properly attached, the last maid is finishing up affixing Eve's tiara atop her head. She is ready.
The sheer golden veil her mother was married in is placed over head and Eve is led out of her chamber by four formal guards in perfectly polished armor. The guards lead her through the castle through various tunnels and secret passageways to avoid any obstructions until they reach the giant wooden doors of the throne room. Two guards salute her as she approaches and Eve takes a deep breath.
The procession music begins to play on the other side and the creaking of over a hundred nobles standing up from the pews. It is time.
As the doors are pushed open, who does Eve see at the end of the aisle standing next to her father?