>>701197
>>[Alchemy/1d10] "I've been studying alchemy in my spare time in case I need help."

>>701197
>>[Alchemy/1d10] "I've been studying alchemy in my spare time in case I need help."

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>>701197
"I've been studying alchemy in my spare time," you say. "Just in case I need help."

"There aren't any side-effects to that, are there?" Olwen asks as she slides her hand down your chest and nibbles on your shoulder. It's an impressive display of coordination.

"No, Seren is very careful with her instructions."

>Roll 1d10, best of three.

Rolled 8 (1d10)

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Rolled 9 (1d10)

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Rolled 5 (1d10)

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>>701277
"She better be." Olwen takes your arm and pulls you away from the window. "So, how shall we wait out the rest of this storm?"

"I haven't thought about the details much," you say. "Where is everyone?"

"The last time I checked, Delyth and Eleri were watching the storm from Eleri's studio, Seren was taking a bath, and Esyllt and Reagan were working in the study," Olwen says. "Mind you, I have absolutely no idea what they could be working on."

"Busywork is an easy way to kill time," you say. "I used to do it all the time when I didn't know what to do and I still wanted to feel like I was working."

>Go to the studio.
>A warm bath sounds nice right about now.
>Go to the study.

>>701336
>>Go to the study.
>Plow Olwen first

>>701336
>>A warm bath sounds nice right about now.

>Go to the studio.

>>701336
>A warm bath sounds nice right about now.

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>>701336
"A warm bath sounds nice right about now."

Olwen and you go to the bathroom; the door isn't locked. Inside, Seren is soaking in a tub of scented water. The water is murky with soap, but you can't help but notice that Seren is getting bigger. It's getting increasingly nerve-wracking, even as you try to maintain a calm appearance about it.

"Seren, are you awake?" Olwen asks.

Seren cracks one eye open and smiles. "Yes, I'm just resting a bit," she says. "Did you come to join me?"

"It is a little cold out there." You slip into the bath with Seren to your left, and Olwen sits to your right. The tub is just barely large enough for the three of you, and the two women both cuddle against you.

"We should do this more often," Seren says. "This is nice."

"I especially like the part where his highness is trying to pretend he's unbothered." Olwen smirks and places a hand on your thigh.

"I've learned to live with it," you say.

Seren blushes a little and pushes her chest up. "I don't want to do anything that might hurt the baby," she says, "but there are other things I can do."

>[Dilettante/d12] "That does sound interesting."
>[Dilettante/d12] "Actually, I think we need to punish Olwen for her insolence."
>"I can wait until later."

>>701519
>>[Dilettante/d12] "That does sound interesting."

>>701519
>>[Dilettante/d12] "That does sound interesting."

Gotta spread the love.

>>701519
>>[Dilettante/d12] "Actually, I think we need to punish Olwen for her insolence."

>>701519
>>[Dilettante/d12] "Actually, I think we need to punish Olwen for her insolence."

>>701519
>>[Dilettante/d12] "Actually, I think we need to punish Olwen for her insolence."

>>701519
>[Dilettante/d12] "Actually, I think we need to punish Olwen for her insolence."

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>>701519
"Actually, I think we need to punish Olwen for her insolence." You sit on the edge of the tub and pull Olwen onto your lap so she's facing away from Seren. "Seren, how would you like to have your own slave?"

"Wait, what are you doing?" Olwen struggles in your grasp. "You know I only want to do that with you - ah!"

You slide a finger down Olwen's back and she gaps. "Okay, I'll give the orders," you say. "But I will take suggestions."

"Don't worry, Olwen," Seren says. "It's not like this is the first time we've done something like this."

>Roll 1d12, best of three.

Rolled 6, 2 = 8 (2d6)

>>701652

Rolled 10 (1d12)

>>701652

Rolled 1 (1d12)

>>701652

>>701665

Woops

Rolled 9 (1d12)

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>>701652
Olwen slides back into the tub and gives you both a dazed look.

"Are you sure we didn't overdo it?" Seren asks.

"This is just a little more than usual," you say. "Isn't that right, dear?" You gently stroke Olwen's cheek and she tries to suck on your finger.

Perhaps you exaggerated a little, but she needed to be punished.

Seren leans closer to you and whispers quietly. "Could we try that, after the baby's born? It looks a little exciting."

"I don't mind, so long as you really want to," you say. "It's just a matter of taste, after all."

You help Seren out of the bath, then you both have to help Olwen out so you can get dry. Olwen slowly comes out of her days, and she returns to her room so she can lie down on something soft while Seren helps treat her bruises.

>Look for Reagan.
>Look for Eleri.
>Look for Esyllt.
>Look for Delyth.

>>701761
>>Look for Delyth.

Hmm who haven't we spent time on recently?

>>701761
>>Look for Esyllt.

>>701761
>Look for Delyth

>>701761
>>Look for Delyth.

>>701800
We've had dates with Esyllt and Reagan that I remember. They may have been business related, but it still counts, right? We had pretty intimate alone time with Eleri just last thread. Delyth got the teasing treatment thread before last, I think.

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>>701761
Delyth is in the kitchen, making dinner and tea. She quietly hums to herself as she works, until she notices your arrival.

"Hello, your highness," she says. "Would you like anything? We've stocked our supplies quite a bit in preparation for winter, so I can make almost anything. Oh, don't worry, I washed my hands properly before I got started."

There's already a trade of cured meats and pickled vegetables wrapped in flat bread waiting on the table. It isn't much, but there is a limit to what iceboxes can do, and you would rather not get food poisoning.

>"Why would you need to wash your hands?"
>"I am a little hungry."
>"I just wanted to see how you were doing."

>>701888
>"I am a little hungry."
>"I just wanted to see how you were doing."

>>701888
>>"I am a little hungry."
>"I just wanted to see how you were doing."

>>701888

I am a little hungry
Need to get the energy back for latter tonight

>>701888
>"I am a little hungry."
>"I just wanted to see how you were doing."

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>>701888
"I am a little hungry," you say, "but I mostly wanted to see how you were doing."

Delyth raises an eyebrow. "I'm doing fine, your highness," she says. "Why wouldn't I be?"

You hug her from behind and kiss her neck. "I thought you might be jealous of Reagan, Seren or Esyllt," you say. "I don't want there to be any problems."

"Oh, you don't need to worry about that, your highness," Delyth says. "Although it's my duty to bear your child, it's obviously better for your wife to give birth to your legal heir. Besides, I know you'll need to rely on me if there are problems with Olstren. I can't do anything that might prevent me from going to war."

"And what's your opinion on that?"

"Olstren?" Delyth shrugs. "With the preparations you made and the state of their politics, they'll be in a difficult position if they do attack. War favours us. I'm quite looking forward to it, actually."

It's nice to see that your supporters are optimistic about an otherwise grim prospect.

>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Tease Delyth a little.
>Check on someone else.

>You have an active crit on Dilettante.

>>701986
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Tease Delyth a little.

>>701986
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Tease Delyth a little.

>>701986
>>[Dilettante/Autosuccess] Tease Delyth a little.

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>>701986
"Delyth, how good is your concentration?"

"… your highness, are you going to -"

"Yes," you answer without waiting for her to finish her question. You already know what it is anyway. "And you're not allowed to stop working."

"… yes, your highness."

To her credit, Delyth continues to dutifully prepare the food no matter how inconvenient her position gets. Afterwards, you hold her tight and stroke her hair while she helps you clean up.

"Thank you, your highness," Delyth says. "Would you mind helping me deliver the food?"

"Sure," you say.

>Go see Eleri.
>Go see Reagan.
>Go see Esyllt.

>>702082
>>Go see Reagan.

>>702082
>Go see Reagan.
And I bet we're rolling to see if we impregged Delyth tonight.

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>>702082
"I'll take a tray to Reagan," you say.

"I think she's still with Esyllt," Delyth says. "Anyway, I'll bring some food to Eleri. I haven't seen her leave her studio."

Just in case Reagan and Esyllt are still together, you take a larger tray for both of them. As you approach the study, you hear two voices coming from inside; it seems Delyth was right.

"I never really thought about this before," you hear Esyllt say. "I can't help but feel worried. Even if they are getting bigger, they're still not as large as yours. They might not be enough to feed a baby."

"Your diet isn't lacking, so it should be fine," Reagan says. "Besides, I don't mind helping you if you need it. Seren will be happy to help as well."

"I can't ask a princess to work as a wetnurse. It's simply inappropriate."

You keep a straight face and knock on the door before opening it.

"Delyth made some food," you say. "I thought you might be hungry."

Reagan has a bemused smile on her face, while Esyllt is glaring at you and trying to inconspicuously hide her chest.

"How much of that did you hear?" Esyllt asks.

>"Your chest is fine, Esyllt."
>"I have full confidence in your motherly disposition."
>"If Reagan and Seren want to help, you should let them."

>>702225
>>"I have full confidence in your motherly disposition."

>>702225
>"I have full confidence in your motherly disposition."

>>702225
>>"I have full confidence in your motherly disposition."

>>702225
>>"I have full confidence in your motherly disposition."

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>>702225
You set the food aside and lean down to kiss Esyllt and place a hand on her swelling belly.

"I have full confidence in your motherly disposition," you say.

"While I doubt you know much about such things," Esyllt says, "I do appreciate the gesture."

"We are fortunate to have such a dutiful husband," Reagan says. "Lesser nobles tend to fuck their concubines and then abandon them."

"Lesser nobles have no future," you say. "I needed people who could support me throughout my life. I still need people who can support me throughout my life. I need to reward your efforts accordingly."

"Oh, I certainly appreciate my reward." Reagan smiles warmly and pats her stomach. "For many years, the thought of carrying a child utterly terrified me. Now that I'm with you, I find I quite enjoy it."

>"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."
>"To be honest, most of my confidence comes from you."
>"I'm glad those days are over."

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>>702380
>>"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."

>>702380
>>"I'm glad those days are over."

>>702380
>>"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."

>>702380
>"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."

>>702380
>>"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."

[Panics Internally]

>>702380

>"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."
>"I'm glad those days are over."
>>702427
Agreed. More internal panic!

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>>702380
"Good, because we'll need at least one or two more."

"Naturally, your highness."

WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT? WHY? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? YOU CAN'T EVEN DEAL WITH THE THREE YOU HAVE ON THE WAY!

"Your highness? Your highness?" Reagan gives you a concerned look. "Are you all right?"

"Yes, yes I am." You cough to cover your feeble attempt are regaining your composure. "I was just thinking for a bit. I think I might be a little tired."

"I wonder why that is." Esyllt gives you a flat look. "Still, we might as well go to bed for the rest of the night. It's getting colder, and I wouldn't mind some blankets."

Cleaning up the mess tomorrow will be a horrifying chore, but you're actually looking forward to it, in a strange way.

You help Esyllt and Reagan up and leave the study just as Eleri stumbles out of her studio.

The girl looks like a mess. Her body is flushed, she's covered in sweat and things that aren't sweat and she's, for lack of a better term, swelling.

"What have you been doing?" Reagan asks.

"Myself," Eleri answers between panting breaths. "I heard his highness and Olwen being… lewd upstairs, and I got inspired. Then I got more expired. I did outline an opera while I was at it, but it might need to be edited before it's performed anywhere decent. Are we going up?"

"We were," you say. "Would you like some help?"

"Oh, yes please."

You look to Reagan and Esyllt, who both nod in approval; they're not so far along that they can't climb up stairs. Instead, you pick Eleri up in a princess carry. Her body feels like it's boiling. She giggles a little at your touch, although that may just be the lingering euphoria talking.

You bring the ladies up to your room, and everyone else slowly comes in. It's actually quite rare for all of you to be together like this; most of the time, two or three people are too tired after their work. When you are all together, it usually means someone gets special attention.

Who do you want to focus on?

>[Dilettante/1d12] Seren
>[Dilettante/1d12] Reagan
>[Dilettante/1d12] Esyllt
>[Dilettante/1d12] Eleri

>>702561
>>[Dilettante/1d12] Eleri

>>702561
>[Dilettante/1d12] Seren
>[Dilettante/1d12] Reagan
>[Dilettante/1d12] Esyllt
>[Dilettante/1d12] Eleri
d4 here we go

>>702561
>>[Dilettante/1d12] Eleri

>>702574
Don't disappoint pregnant women, anon. We may be the Victorious Prince, but this is something we need to be very careful of.

>>702561
>[Dilettante/1d12] Eleri

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>>702561
You unceremoniously drop Eleri on the bed and she bounces on the mattress while laughing. Olwen and Reagan sit next to her, while Seren, Esyllt and Delyth sit where they can.

"So, what's your new opera about?" You ask.

"I was thinking about the difference between human contact with oneself and human contact with others," Eleri says. "One person with many facets, versus many people each representing one facet of a person. I wanted to know if I could satisfy myself as much as you had. I couldn't."

"That sounds very philosophical," Olwen says. "And also very appropriate to the situation at hand." She cups Eleri's cheek and starts kissing her.

"Come to think of it, this is the first time you're not just watching, Eleri," Reagan says. "We should do something special."

>Roll 1d12, best of three.

Rolled 6 (1d12)

>>702678

Rolled 3 (1d12)

>>702678

Rolled 12 (1d12)

>>702678

>>702695
Well done, anon.

>>702695

HOLY SHIT!

>>702695
Well I guess that's 4.

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>>702678
At some point, you decided to stick several beds together in your room. This was a wise decision. Reagan, Seren and Esyllt need to sleep on their backs, so they take a lot of space. As a result, Delyth is pressed against your back, while Eleri is sandwiched between you and Olwen.

Also, you need to find some perfume to do something about the room's smell now that you can't open the windows anymore.

You and Olwen are the only ones still awake. Olwen is stroking Eleri's sides and looking at her peaceful sleeping face.

"An entire winter spent just feeling good," Olwen says. "It's going to be amazing."

"Not the whole winter," you say. "I'll still need to meet petitioners and manage the city. I'm sure the storm has ruined something that needs my attention."

"It wouldn't be a fantasy if it was real," Olwen says. She closes her eyes and snuggles against Eleri to sleep.

You wrap your arms around both of them and close your eyes as well. Winter might feel good, but it won't be long enough.

>>702736
And that's all for today. I'm going to skip over the next few months since almost nothing happens, but I wanted to give you an idea of how much of a manwhore Prince Meirion is going to be during the timeskip.

Beleaguered Prince Quest will return on Friday October 21st at 7PM EDT. I will also be running Relic Quest this Sunday. You can follow me on twitter @BeleagueredQM for updates.

4chan's financial situation seems to be stabilizing, so moving to Anonkun isn't part of my immediate plans. If the site does shut down, I'll announce my plans on twitter.

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>>702746
cheers, boss

>>702746
How many Babies are we going to have be spring time? I just got to know!

>>702757
3-4 Olwen and Delyth can't be mommies til war is won.

>>702746
Thanks for running.

>>702746
XP rolls?

awwww I missed the thread. Sad days. So short too.

>>703997
You are, you horrid midget!

>>704005
I was talking about the length of the thread, but I'm not especially tall either so yeah that works too.

OOoOoOoOH SHIT

WE NEVER WON THAT GAME OF GO
FUCK

Pure story text - way to read up and be able to join the next live session!
Beleaguered Prince 1-24: http://pastebin.com/SSVetVs3
Beleaguered Prince 25-46: http://pastebin.com/5RRp53DX