Getting two maids

Aether cleared his throat, drawing the attention of Queen Seraphia Moonwhisper. "Your Majesty, if I may," he interjected, his voice respectful yet tinged with a hint of hesitation. "While the tales I've shared about Ethan are certainly captivating, it's important to note that they are but a fraction of the person he truly is."

The queen raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Aether's comment. "Go on, Aether. Enlighten me."

Aether shifted his gaze towards Ethan, a soft smile playing on his lips. "You see, Your Majesty, what truly sets Ethan apart is not just his extraordinary feats, but rather the compassion and unwavering loyalty he possesses. Time and again, I have witnessed him put others before himself, going to great lengths to ensure their safety and happiness."

The room fell into a hushed silence, with all eyes fixed on Aether and Ethan. The guards and nobles listened intently, curious to hear more about the qualities that made Ethan exceptional.

Aether continued, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "He has a remarkable ability to connect with people on a deep level, to understand their fears, dreams, and aspirations. It is through this connection that he finds the strength to inspire and uplift those around him. He brings hope in times of darkness and light in moments of despair."

Ethan's cheeks flushed with exictment, his eyes meeting the queen's gaze. He felt a surge of appreciation for Aether's words, with the queen smiling at him

The queen regarded Ethan thoughtfully, her eyes filled with a newfound understanding. "Aether, your words hold weight," she said softly. "Perhaps there is more to Ethan than meets the eye. I look forward to discovering the depths of his character firsthand."

The queen's expression shifted, her eyes narrowing slightly at Aether's blunt rejection. "And what of you, Aether? Will you share tales of your own?"

As the conversation continued between Ethan and the queen, Aether found himself caught in a dilemma. He could sense the queen's lingering interest, her unspoken desire for his affections. But Aether remained resolute in his decision, knowing that his heart belonged to someone else.

With a calm and collected demeanor, Aether addressed the queen directly. "Your Majesty, I appreciate your kind words and attention, but I must confess that my heart is already spoken for. There is someone else who holds my affection, and I cannot accept your feelings."

The guards and nobles, who had been silently seething with anger, now erupted in a mix of disbelief and indignation. Their voices overlapped as they voiced their disapproval, unable to fathom why Aether would reject the queen's advances.

Queen Seraphia Moonwhisper, though visibly taken aback, maintained her regal composure. "Aether, I understand that matters of the heart are complicated. If there is someone who has captured your affections, I cannot force you to feel differently. But I do hope that you find happiness in your chosen path."

Aether nodded appreciatively, his gaze steady. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding. I assure you, my loyalty to Ethan and my commitment to our shared goals will not waver."

"What a waste" Queen whispered

The room fell into a heavy silence, tension thick in the air. The guards and nobles exchanged disgruntled glances, their disappointment evident. But the queen's commanding presence commanded respect, and they dared not voice their objections any further.

Aether, unaffected by the commotion around him, turned his attention back to Ethan, his expression softening. In that moment, Ethan caught a glimpse of something more behind Aether's eyes, a depth of emotion that hinted at a hidden truth.

Unbeknownst to Ethan, Aether's rejection of the queen's advances had more significance than met the eye. It was a testament to Aether's unwavering loyalty

Queen Seraphia Moonwhisper, her eyes filled with curiosity and intrigue, turned her attention towards Ethan. "Ethan, I find your tales fascinating and your presence quite intriguing. I would be delighted if you accepted my offer to stay here in Celestia as my honored guest."

Ethan, slightly taken aback by the queen's sudden attention, replied with a mixture of surprise and gratitude. "Your Majesty, I am deeply honored by your offer. It would be my pleasure to stay in Celestia and assist you in any way I can."

With a graceful wave of her hand, the queen summoned one of her attendants. "Escort Ethan to the guest quarters. Prepare a room for him, complete with two maids to attend to his needs. I shall visit him later to discuss matters of importance."

As the attendant stepped forward to guide Ethan, the room buzzed with a mix of murmurs and whispers. The nobles and guards, unable to contain their jealousy and envy, began to bicker amongst themselves, their voices growing louder.

In the midst of the escalating commotion, Queen Seraphia raised her hand, silencing them with her regal authority. "Enough! It is my decision to grant Ethan this privilege. As your queen, I expect you all to respect and honor that decision."

The room fell into a reluctant silence, the nobles and guards casting resentful glances at Ethan. However, their grumblings were overshadowed by the queen's unwavering command.

Ethan, escorted by the attendant, followed along, feeling a mix of anticipation and apprehension. The thought of having his own room with two maids attending to him was both exciting and bewildering. He couldn't help but wonder what the queen had in mind when she said they would discuss matters of importance.

As Ethan followed Lilya and Aurora through the grand corridors of the celestial palace, his eyes couldn't help but wander, appreciating the graceful movements and alluring presence of the two maids. He couldn't deny their undeniable attractiveness, which captivated his attention.

In his mind, Ethan indulged in his own fantasies, picturing the maids in various enticing scenarios. Their soft, flowing dresses accentuated their curves, and every step they took seemed to exude elegance and grace. Ethan found himself stealing glances, his gaze lingering a little too long, admiring their beauty and the subtle swaying of their hips.

Lilya, with her chestnut-brown hair cascading down her back, led the way, while Aurora, with her fiery red locks, followed closely behind. Ethan couldn't help but appreciate the contrast between their appearances, each possessing their own unique allure.

Lost in his thoughts, Ethan imagined what it would be like to spend time alone with these alluring maids. The way they moved, the softness of their voices, and the glimmers of mischief in their eyes sparked a sense of desire within him.....And their big breasts and cute faces make Ethan want to ravish them in his personal room

Eventually, the maids led Ethan to his lavish guest room, adorned with exquisite furnishings and a comfortable bed. They informed him that they were at his service, ready to assist with anything he might need during his stay. Their professional demeanor did little to quell Ethan's imagination, as he couldn't help but imagine the possibilities hidden behind their polite smiles.

As Ethan entered his guest room, he turned to Lilya and Aurora with a polite smile. "Thank you both for your assistance. Could you please help me with something else? I would appreciate it if you could prepare some nightwear for me."

Lilya nodded with a warm smile. "Of course, sir. We have a selection of comfortable nightwear options. Would you prefer something in particular?"

Ethan paused for a moment, considering his preference. "Something lightweight and breathable would be ideal. I want to ensure a restful night's sleep."

Aurora nodded and gestured for Ethan to have a seat on the nearby chair. "Please, make yourself comfortable while we gather the nightwear for you. It will only take a moment."

As the maids rummaged through the wardrobe, Ethan couldn't help but admire their efficiency and attention to detail. Their movements were swift yet graceful, and their dedication to their duties was evident. He appreciated their professionalism and silently acknowledged their role in ensuring his comfort during his stay.

Lilya soon returned, holding a set of soft, silk nightwear. "Here you go, sir. This should be suitable for your needs. If there's anything else you require, please don't hesitate to let us know."

The maids understood the importance of their role in ensuring Ethan's comfort, and they approached their task with utmost professionalism. Lilya carefully folded Ethan's clothes and set them aside, while Aurora discreetly turned her attention to the muscular physique that lay beneath. She couldn't help but admire the evident strength and toned muscles, appreciating the dedication and discipline it must have taken to maintain such a physique.

With a practiced efficiency, they retrieved a set of comfortable nightwear from the wardrobe. As Lilya presented the garments to Ethan, her gaze met his briefly, and she couldn't help but notice his confident demeanor. It was clear that Ethan took pride in his physicality, and the maids silently acknowledged his commitment to his own well-being.

As Ethan stood before the mirror in his newly donned nightwear, he couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity. Wanting a glimpse of their perspective, he turned to the maids and posed a question that had been lingering in his mind.

"Hey, Lilya, Aurora," he began, a hint of self-consciousness in his voice, "Do you think I look... hot?"

The maids exchanged a quick glance, their professionalism guiding their response. Lilya, with a warm smile, spoke first, "Master Ethan, you possess a commanding presence and a well-toned physique. You exude confidence, which can be quite appealing to many."

Aurora nodded in agreement, her tone gentle yet sincere, "Indeed, Master Ethan. Your dedication to maintaining your physical fitness is admirable, and it certainly enhances your overall attractiveness."

Ethan's face lit up with a mixture of surprise and satisfaction. He had sought validation in their eyes, and their words reassured him. However, the maids made sure to maintain a professional boundary, emphasizing their observations rather than offering personal opinions.

Lilya continued, her voice maintaining a respectful tone, "It is important to remember that beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, and everyone has their own unique preferences. But rest assured, Master Ethan, your appearance is undoubtedly impressive."

Ethan nodded, a newfound sense of confidence bolstered by the maids' words. It was a subtle reminder that his efforts in maintaining his physique had not gone unnoticed.