【Fire Emblem Audio RP】Confessions at the Nohrian Royal Gala | Camilla X Female! Listener【F4F VERSION】【NSFW at 13:22】

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It has been three moons since that fateful night, where you and your adopted elder sister Camilla shared a secret night of passion. Since then, you have been desperately craving for more, more of those deep, magenta eyes looming over your exposed form with such intensity, that sweet and sensual voice calling out to you, delicate yet firm hands touching your most sensitive of places. While the pleasure Camilla had given you was beyond anything you could have ever dreamed of in all the years you felt this way towards her, you couldn't help but yearn to take things a step further.

Though all you have done with her since that night shifted from smiles to longing looks from across the room, the opportunity to sit down and properly talk to Camilla about these conflicting feelings, these lustful thoughts you'd been having of her never seemed to arrive. Until that night, you'd been content with keeping your distance, just watching from afar, yearning for the lilac-haired beauty in secret, only ever to embrace her in your dreams, engaged in the devil's dance outside of the waking world. Every night since then, you were caught in an eternal limbo, your heart wanting to take her as yours, and only yours, but your mind knew better than to expose your taboo relationship with your sister that way.

And that brings us to now, at your greatest test to date. Both Nohr and Hoshido, desperate to end the war with one another, arranged this ball in Castle Krakenberg to allow both nations to meet and discuss plans for peace between the two kingdoms. Like the wallflower you are, you merely watch the crowd as they talk, dance, wan and dine.

You've never been one for parties, you always felt out of place at such gatherings. The tight suits, the absurd-looking dresses, food and drink that all tasted vile to you, as well as conversations that were nothing but business, business, business. Sighing, you let your eyes wander, skimming across the sea of unfamiliar noble faces, until they landed on a familiar shade of lilac.

Gods, did Camilla look stunning this evening. Her hair, her makeup, her dress, everything about her was beautiful. It was as if the gods designed this look especially for you, as you could not look away from her.

No other woman here looked as lovely as she did, for your beautiful elder sister was like a rose amongst these weeds, who dared try and share the same spotlight as her. It infuriated you that the bachelors who were talking to her couldn't seem to keep their eyes to themselves, going as far as to let their eyes drift downwards, towards her gown's rather low-cut bust. You could feel the dragon's blood within you boil with every smile, every laugh, every giggle, every expression your beloved gave those heathens, those animals who dare call themselves gentlemen.

Oh how you wanted to stomp over there and tear those bastards apart, for even daring looking at her. As if sensing the pair of eyes burning its gaze onto her, Camilla looks over in your direction, your eyes locked with hers. Even though she was on the opposite side of the large ballroom, you could see the realization swirling in her magenta hues, as a playful smirk came to her lips.

She spoke again to the men talking to her, before excusing herself. Her curls bounced as she took painstakingly slow, graceful strides towards your direction. You could feel your heart pound with every step she took.

What exactly would she say to you? That you were acting childish? That your obvious staring and fuming nature was too obvious? Your questions faded however, once she reached you, taking your hand and leaning close to your ear.

Let's go get some fresh air. Camilla begins leading you by the hand, out through the crowd and out of the ballroom. For a moment you question where she could be taking you, but your questions are answered when she leads you down the castle corridors and outside into Castle Krakenberg's royal garden.

The sweet scent of flowers and dew-covered grass hits your nose as it's carried across the gentle evening breeze. It always amazed you how a place as cold and dark as Castle Krakenberg could somehow house such a beautiful garden bursting with life. Camilla leads you far out into the large maze of the garden, far enough that the music and chatter from the party grow silent, leaving only the sounds of the crickets chirping and the crunching of leaves and grass beneath your feet.

Here, this should be far enough. This is much better. Wouldn't you agree, my darling? Why did I bring you out here? Well, I just needed a break is all.

While I always enjoy balls and gala such as these, they do tend to wear me out quite a bit, especially when all I've done is discuss business matters. It's not as fun as getting worn out by dancing the night away and just enjoying myself. So I thought it would do me some good to step outside for a bit.

And the fresh air feels so good. Much better than that stuffy ballroom. Oh, and speaking of the ballroom.

.. It seems like you were enjoying yourself, tucked away in your little corner. Oh, relax.

I'm only teasing you, darling. You know, I just cannot resist a little bit of teasing, especially when you're making such an adorable face, my precious little wallflower. However, you did seem rather down.

I've noticed that all evening you've given off this rather unhappy atmosphere. And it wasn't just this evening either, but I've seen that it's been that way for the past few days as well. How did I notice? Of course I noticed.

It would be cruel of me as your big sister not to notice these things. If I don't know when you are upset, then how am I supposed to comfort you in your time of need? Now then, tell me what's bothering you.

You know you can tell me anything. And if it's someone bothering you, your big sister can take care of the little pest for you so you can rest easy. What do you mean I can't help with this? Darling, come now, you know I can and will help you with anything.

If you just say the word. It's my duty as your elder sister to. ..

Huh? What do you mean that's the problem? Wait.

.. Am I. ..

I'm the problem? No? Then what is.

.. You don't like that I call myself your sister? But darling, you know that's what we are, correct? Not by blood of course, but siblings nonetheless in the eyes of the kingdom as well as our family.

Not only that, but we grew up together being raised as such, so that makes us. .. That doesn't mean anything anymore.

Because of what happened that night? And what you feel? I.

.. My dear, I don't understand what you mean. Just.

.. What are you trying to say? You love me? Darling, I already know that.

I mean, isn't it normal for siblings to love one another? Wait. ..

You. .. You mean you're.

.. In love with me? Disgusted? Hate you? Darling, of course not! I could never.

.. I. ..

Oh, no, no, no. Don't cry, dearest, please. Please calm down and look at me.

Let me explain. I'm sorry. I'm so, so, so sorry, my dearest.

I didn't realize that. .. That you felt so strongly about what happened between us.

That you felt so strongly about me. I had believed that if I pretended it didn't happen. ..

That if I just let things go back to the way they were, then. .. You'd be happier.

Admittedly, I had believed that you were regretful of that night we shared. As you couldn't even look me in the eyes afterwards. I feared that what we did.

.. Could have been the end of everything. As much as I wanted us to be more after that.

.. I was petrified that we had overstepped our boundaries as a family. That my own forbidden feelings would remain unrequited.

And that all that night would ever be was a mistake. A mishapening of us giving in to shameful lust. And when you stopped speaking to me.

.. I believed that I would be doing the right thing, for both of us. By pretending it didn't happen.

That by doing so, it would save our sibling relationship. Because even though you and I aren't related by blood in any way. ..

The kingdom still sees us as family. Our father and siblings still see us as family. Everyone sees us as family, and we've spent years of our lives saying that and.

.. Believing it was true after all. But.

.. I would be lying to you and to myself by saying that. ..

I truly feel that way. That what happened between us. ..

Was a mistake meant to be forgotten. That I don't want this. For that isn't what I truly feel.

My darling, I. .. I admit it.

I adore you. I adore you so much. I love you very, very much.

Not as a sister loves her family, but. .. As a woman who loves you.

So, so very much. And that night we spent together. ..

I don't want it to be a mistake. A regret in our lives, or a memory worth forgetting. I want it to be something we can look back on fondly.

As the start of something special for the both of us. Of a real relationship between two souls who. ..

Genuinely love one another. My darling, I only want you. You and only you.

That is. .. If you would be okay with having me as yours.

If not, then. .. That's alright.

I know you said you love me, but. .. You have every right to change your mind about us.

About me. You'll. ..

You'll have me? Really? Oh my dearest, I love you so much! Thank you for wanting me and only me.

I'm so sorry it took us this long to finally say it. And that we had to go through so many obstacles to get to this point. It seems that all this time we really did love one another.

But it seems we were blinded by our own insecurities about that night. To realize that we truly loved one another. But I promise you.

.. For as long as I draw breath. ..

My heart, my soul, and my body. .. And my body.

.. Will forever belong to you and only you. Hey.

.. Do you think that we could. ..

Pick up where we left off? What do I mean? Well, I don't think anyone in the ballroom will miss us if we're gone for a little while longer.

And I know that nobody in there would dare to come looking for us out here of all places. Plus, all the servants are either in the ballroom working or have already gone to bed. So.

.. We'd have the whole garden here to ourselves. What I'm trying to say is.

.. If you wanted to. ..

If you wanted to. .. We could finish what we started that night.

I mean, now that we're officially a couple, it won't be so strange for us to do it. Right? So, what do you say, my dearest? Okay.

Then. .. Shall we get started? Come here, darling.

Mmm. .. Darling, you're trembling so much.

And we haven't even begun yet. I wonder how you'll fare when I actually start to touch you. Shall we find out? I know how sensitive your body is.

We've bathed together in the past, after all. But I wonder how sensitive your breasts are. Very sensitive, apparently.

I've always wondered what these felt like. So soft and perky. And those adorable little noises you're making as I touch them.

They're absolutely precious. Oh, don't hide your voice, darling. Go ahead and let it all out.

After all, nobody will hear us out here. So you can be as loud as you want to. So come on.

I want to hear you moan for me as I touch you. I want to hear you moan for me as I touch you like this. Oh, you're so adorable when you get shy, my darling.

So what if I. .. Just pinch your nipples like this through the fabric of your dress? Oh yes, darling, moan for me like that some more.

Oh, your moans are absolutely precious. Oh, you're so beautiful, darling. How did I get such an amazing and beautiful woman as my sister and as my lover? Why don't we get this out of the way? Oh, don't worry, darling.

Since I'm here, I can help zip you back up when we have to go back into the ballroom. But for now, off comes this dress. Hmm.

Wearing purple undergarments? Were you expecting this, darling? Hmm.

Well, this is such an adorable pair of bra and panties. I guess I won't be so rough with removing these. I want to savor looking at you like this a little bit longer before I strip you down and leave you completely bare in front of me.

Gods, you've truly grown up, haven't you? Those perky breasts, those hips, that waist, those thighs. Everything about you is absolutely beautiful and so unbelievably sexy.

And I can get a better feel for your nipples now through your bra. Oh, don't get so shy on me now, darling. We haven't even begun yet.

How about I have one hand here fondling your breasts while I let the other slowly trail down your stomach, tracing the outline of those lovely abs and. .. Oh, you're so wet down here.

Oh, your pussy is absolutely aching for me. Just me rubbing it through the fabric of your panties with my fingertips is enough to get you soaked. You're practically dripping onto my fingertips, dear.

Oh, don't cover your face, dear. I want to see you. I want to see that beautiful, lovely face of yours.

I want to see it contort in pleasure. Turning bright red as I plush you like this. Now hold still while I just slide my fingers into your panties like this and.

.. Oh, grace your clit like that with my index finger. How about I replace that index finger with my thumb as I slowly move my index finger and middle finger into your pussy like this.

God, you're so hot and wet down here. Oh, I can feel myself getting all wet just from the feeling of it. The sight of your flushed face, the sound of your moans, the feeling of your body pressed up against mine.

Oh, it's absolutely adorable.