The Matchmaker

"One more thing," Orion added, causing Merida to cautiously raise her head, her curiosity piqued. She awaited his next words with a sense of anticipation. 

"I need something that will guarantee you'll keep your promise and not break it," he continued.

Merida's eyes sparkled with realization. She released a deep sigh and nodded in understanding. 

Slowly, she reached for the waistband of her panties, attempting to pull them down. 

However, before she could complete the action, Orion immediately caught her hand, holding it firmly in his grasp. Merida raised her head, a puzzled expression on her face, as she looked at him.

"Not that," Orion sighed. Since she was going to become his wife soon, he had no use for her panties when he could have the real thing. 

He cleared his throat slightly and raised his other hand to gently touch the side of her lips.