Disclaimer : I don't talk to plants, and I don't own Love Hina
Arthur's Notes : I thought I would take a few minutes and answer some mail..hehe
1) In the first chapter I did say this was inspired by another story, as the idea might not be originally mine, I do give credit to Hawk for the idea. I only wanted to put my own spin on the idea..(like all the Kei/Mot fics that start at the duel...haha)
2) To everyone that has read and reviewed this story, I truly appreciate the comments.
3) To Shinji - yes all the evilly goodness is about to begin.
4) To Wonderbee31 - Unethical? There were lawyers in that room right?
5) To those that comment on my spelling and misuse errors, well what can I say? What can you except from a crack addicted Brazilian spider monkey..( shrugs )
It's Good to be King
Chapter 3
Checkmate
"YOUR WHAT?" Keitaro fell back out his chair and scrambled backwards until he reached one of the guards. The look of sheer terror on his face was apparent. The King, started to laugh, he liked this kid, his reaction was about the same as his, but at least he hid his. Kaolla had gotten up and yelled, "Yeepie...Keitaros is mine!" Then she looked at him, with a hunger he had never seen in her face before. In one great jump, she leapt across the room, landing on him, and placed a lip lock on him that made the guards blush.
It was Amalla that pulled a passionate Kaolla off Keitaro, allowing him to breath again, his eyes were swirling whirlpools. The King and Lamba were laughing, as Amalla pulled a struggling Kaolla back to a chair and sat her down. It was the guards that lifted the still dazed Keitaro up and placed him gently into another chair.
The King then looked at Kaolla and said, "You started this whole thing, and I will have to admit, your mother would have been proud, but you didn't read all the laws involved." Kaolla had a puzzled look on her face, the web she created was perfect, there was no escape, and Keitaro was hers. The King recognized the look on his younger daughter that reminded him so much of his late wife, when one of her schemes went array.
"In your haste to complete this plan of yours, you had include the other females. In doing so you created a cluster marriage, and the laws on those types of marriages are very clear. If you had been the first wife and the others joined the marriage at different times, then the hierarchy would be set, but since everyone basically was wed at once the hierarchy is not complete and therefore none may 'claim' him until its clear." Kaolla's expression darkened for a minute.
"Well we can draw straws for positions!" She said, cheering up and eyeing the still stunned Keitaro.
"It's not that simple, as I said the laws are clear on this matter. You of course, are considered first wife, because of your position, but the others will have to let's say 'compete' for the other slots, and until these contests are over, nobody can...", the King couched loudly, "If you understand." She nodded and then said, "Well then we's can get them done tomorrow."
"Again its not that simple, there are six contests, and a time table for each. Right now, you should go and tell the others, that Keitaro is here, he has been informed, and the marriages are standing. You will also want to arrange travel arrangements for their families for the reception." Kaolla looked at her dad with those large puppy dog eyes and was about to make a move to kiss Keitaro again, when Amalla grabbed her and dragged her from the room.
The King and Lamba looked at each other, then to Keitaro. Lamba then said, "I will arrange the suites, and security. I think he will need it." The King laughed and nodded. "When your done, have a page gather up the information on the contests, and after I'm done with Keitaro we should arrange a meeting with his new wives." Lamba then added, "Then I should get security first." They both laughed.
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As Keitaro was slowly coming out of his daze, words were being muttered that the King could barely hear, "Kaolla...experiments...mecha tama...bananas...marriage...Naru, no..." Ramda ( an : the king's first name), began to realize that, he forgot to tell him the rest. Sizing from the reaction he had from just the news about Kaolla, he had some of the pages bring in a couch, and move him onto it. While carrying him to the new piece of furniture, Keitaro awoke from his nightmare state, darting his head from left to right looking for any means of escape.
"Keitaro?" , The King asks, "Are you back with the living again?" Keitaro, settled down some, resigned to his fate as Kaolla's husband, for the moment. He looks up to the King, his eyes are filled compassion, all Keitaro can do is drop his head into his hands and start cursing himself, "I'm such a Baka! How am I going to tell Naru? We were engaged to get married...the key word is 'were' I guess...I'm such a Baka!" The King cleared his throat to stop Keitaro from the self recriminations.
"Keitaro, my son-in-law, there is something more that you need to know...", The King pulled out some smelling salts from his sleeve and readied it in his hand, "You don't need to worry about yours and Naru's marriage now..." Keitaro started to cry as tears streamed from both eyes mumbling, "I'm so sorry Naru...I'm so sorry Naru" The King produces a small wooden paddle and smacks Keitaro upside the head. This seems to bring the crying to a halt as Keitaro realizes that he is in the presence of his new father-in-law and talking about a woman other than his daughter.
"I'm sorry your Highness, I promise to provide and take care of your daughter to the best of my ability." Bowing his head as he spoke. The King smiled as he has heard about Keitaro's promises being written in stone, and one could actually count on him doing anything to keep such a promise. However a troubled brow formed on the King, "You know that I'm very proud that you would give me such a vow, but then you will have other in-laws to repeat it to." Putting on an old green visor, pulling a file from his other sleeve, and an old accounting calculator from behind his back. He began to tap the keys furiously, pulling on the summation arm as he read from the file. Paper began to pool around the floor, when he finished, "Let's see that's five mother-in-laws, four father-in-laws, nine sister-in-laws, and three brother-in-laws total you have to make that promise to. Well you can scratch me so that's three father-in-laws, but then there is a father-in-law and a mother-in-law shared...but you may still want to give the vow to them as well..."
Keitaro's head was about to explode the Su family was much larger than he thought, they must share the throne and the responsibility. The King was still talking, "Well you can do those either in private or in general at the reception, but first we have to get a hold of them all, and arrange transportation and suites for them...and I figure that they will all want to be invited to the coronation ceremony...well I guess we could have your parents fly out for yours first, then the others for your wives, but then we need to get the caterers to make food for three ceremonies instead of two, and of course the media might be a problem..."
One word caught Keitaro's attention, his mind focused and fixated on it as it repeated in his head, 'wives... wives... wives...' His brain drowned out all else as the King kept rambling about other things, he brought himself to whisper the word out loud as it escaped his lips it became a question, "Wives?" The King stopped and looked at him, "Well yes of course, your wives...Mitsune, Motoko, Naru, Shinobu, Kanako, Mutsumi, and my daughter Kaolla of course." Keitaro was falling backwards letting the darkness take him to sweet oblivion, but the King denied him as he snapped the smelling salts and passed it under Keitaro's nose.
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As Amalla and Kaolla walked down the hall towards the waiting room, Amalla leaned over to her sister, "You know little sister, there was no need for that 'little boost' to get me to chase after Keitaro. All you should've done is told me." She giggles a bit and blushes, thinking about what she saw in the bedroom. Kaolla begins to feel a new emotion arise in her, as she thought about her sister attempting something like that. "But what about brother? I thought that you loves him?"
The elder Su sister only smiled as her thoughts drifted back to Keitaro, and said, "Why ride a gelding, when there's a stallion in the stable."
The two sisters continued down the hall towards two large doors, one was blushing while in deep thought, and the other was beginning to look more like her fellow wife, Naru as her anger started to rise.
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"How... why?" Was the only coherent words his mind could force out of his mouth. Keitaro was starting to imagine the pain and the nightly abuse, he could see the girls playing a tug of war of sorts each with some part of his body in their hands pulling. Naru with his arm, Motoko with the other arm, Mutsumi with his leg, Kanako with his other leg, Mitsune holding an ear, Shinobu holding the other ear, and laughing her head off was Kaolla holding something else pulling the hardest of all. The King snapping his fingers in front of Keitaro, as he came back from the nightmare.
"Why you ask? That's simple my daughter loves you, and wanted you for her husband. How? Now that I will have to explain." The King starts to pull sheets of paper from his sleeves and boxes from behind him, "Let's see where to start...Aww ok here we go", the King looking down at the now massive stack of forms, "It started when Kaolla first spent the night in your room, under Molmol law any non-relative that shares a bed with a member of the opposite sex, has initiated a courtship, and I have the dates that she shared your bed, and witnesses to the fact."
"But we didn't date, I mean she was like thirteen! And it was innocent I SWEAR!"
"Under Molmol law courtships can start as early as twelve, and tell me this. Did she not launch rockets, missiles, fire lasers, and attack you with her feet and hands at times?"
"Yes, she said she was playing..."
"Under courtship rules, the female is suppose to try and drive away the advances of her attended to show her interest." He laughed, slapping his knee tears running down his face, "That brings back some memories, my wife once, when we were in courtship carpet bombed, my highschool playground in an attempt to show her interest."
"Now after two years of courtship, you can be betrothed. It was at this time that Kaolla started to...well let's say...put events into play that would help her." He said, as he became serious again.
"How did she do that?" asked Keitaro.
"You saw her under a red moon, and there was a confrontation with her sister for you under that same moon, there was the official date you took her on, gifts you bought her from your trips. All of these things can be considered under our law as acts of engagement." The King throwing receipts and affidavits at Keitaro as he went.
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Naru and the rest of the girls were sitting around on the cushions that populated the floor. Each of the girls were now wearing the traditional dress of marriage, the long white skirt trimmed in a various colors, the top of the skirt wrapping around the hips, and plunging down in the middle to expose the belly button. The top was designed to look like a shoulder-less bikini top, it also trimmed in the same color as the skirt, but exposed much of the bosom. On their left wrist was a simple golden band, and the same on their right ankle.
Motoko had tried to console Naru in the bath, but she had been dragged into the other group's conversation by Mitsune. All of the girls knew that she and Keitaro had been engaged, and that their wedding had been slated for a mere four months away. Naru was sitting with Mutsumi and Mitsune, who were trying to get her to see some of the brighter aspects of this situation.
"Hiyas wives!", As Kaolla announced herself, when the doors opened. All heads turned and eyes focused on her, Kaolla felt warmth from some and she daggers from Motoko, and Naru. Some were expecting to see Amalla with Kaolla, since she was acting as older sister and protector, but currently she was tied up, (literally, and shoved into a hall closet by Kaolla), as the young princess took on a serious air, she walked into the group, "We have things to discuss. Can I get your attention?"
All the girls slowly moved closer except for Naru who remained sitting where she was. "First I want to tell you all that Keitaro is here now, and is speaking with my father." The girls attention perked up with this information. "And he acted as usual when the news was laid on him. What I mean is that he panicked and tried to run away, but he didn't get far." Kaolla and a few of the others giggled. The next part was a lie, but she was gambling and she knew that he would say something to the kind after he accepted it, "He promised that he would do everything he could to make us all happy, and he was sorry, but would find someway to make it up to us."
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"But how did we end up married, and how do the other girls come into play?" Keitaro was now sorta fascinated about all of this now. Actually his mind was looking for a way out.
"Well now we get to the brass of it all. You remember your first trip here with Seta?" Keitaro nodded. "Well his intention was to return a certain golden vase to the temple. My daughter made sure that the vase in question ended up in his hands, knowing that he would enlist your help in returning it, and it was her plan to follow you to the temple and claim you there, but your grandmother had sent that fax, and all of the girls went with her instead."
The King pulled out a very old looking book and sat it down in front of Keitaro, who sneezed as the dust rose to his nose, "You have of course heard of the saying, 'That if two people in love enter Todai together that they will live happily ever after', well that saying came from here, and it was law during the fourth through the seventh centuries, that anyone that professed their love and entered Todai were married."
"Why was the law changed?" Keitaro asked, thinking maybe a loophole.
"Well in the mid eighth century, there was a problem in the fact that everyone was related to everyone else, and cluster marriage participants could be in something like ten to twelve marriages at a time, so the ruling King at that time enacted a few changes in the law." The King flips the pages of the book, "His first law was to banish all laws about divorce and separation, and enacting the one marriage law, so you once you were married, you could not be in another. Over the next two hundred years these changes seemed to work." He turned to another part of the book, "Then in the year 1018, the Queen at that time, revised the law to where only it effected nobility, as the sheer numbers of people getting married, were destroying the temple itself. This in effect allowed some of the other religions to flourish in the Kingdom, and upheld tradition."
"So only nobility could be married inside the temple now, if they were in love?" Keitaro asked.
The King laughed, "Well that is where the next problem came into play. See when she rewrote the law, she didn't word it correctly, so that anyone that professed their love to a noble could then drag them into the temple and be married."
"That seems a little one sided, doesn't it?
"At the time it wasn't a big problem, as those that fell under the law, were usually kept well inside the walls of the palace until time for their marriage, and then they would be smuggled out and taken to the temple."
"So what happened?"
"Well, there was one particular King in the twelfth century that had a very large family, numbering over thirty children, and it was hard for him to find respective mates for each, so he passed another law, that forced those under the law to spend at least two years of their adolescent life living amongst the peoples."
"So that is why Kaolla was living in Japan then." the realization had hit Keitaro.
"Yes, but here's the interesting part. In the later half of that same century, those born from those thirty marriages, went to the temple and concealed it. Then they built up the old fortress to what is now known as Todai city in the desert, to further hide the temple from others, they secured the temple itself with the moon lock, and restarted the story of couples in love entering Todai, but leaving off the temple part."
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"And after Keitaro gets done with father, we are all going to get to see him, before dinner, and I mean privately." Naru raised her head to this and thought, 'Ok I can get some answers before I pound him into dust' The other girls however were having different thoughts all together. "But right now we need get over to the communication room, and make some phone calls."
"Who are we calling?", asked Motoko.
"Why your families of course, so that they can come to the reception, and see you guys crowned." Kaolla looked almost dumbfounded at Motoko's question. Motoko and some of the others, shivered at the answered. As they all rose and headed towards the door, some felt a morbid sense of reality creeping in, and what would their parents say.
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Up in the palace security office, several technicians were hurriedly typing away at keyboards. "Seal all corridors between lounge seven and communication office! Clear the phone room of all personal, and seal the doors there as well!", a voice barked.
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"I take it that there were some other laws passed as well? Keitaro asked curiously.
"Well with that many offspring, just from the previous generation that hid the temple, there started the next few problems. While they were trying to draw attention away from the previous set of laws, they started to place laws that effected when someone could get married, and to protect the Royal house, they began to set standards on who could ask a noble to wed them, and whom a noble could ask."
"And these were?"
"First was the 'Red Moon Law' which states that native born Molmolians can only be wed during the days of the red moon. The second was the 'Trial of Battle', that basically reads, 'one must defeat an unbeatable opponent'. Well the population had turned the red moon periods into festivals, and only those that wanted to marry into the Royal family even worried about the whole fighting thing, but that still left a huge part of the population able to wed into the Royal family. So the next set of laws came around in about twenty years."
The King picked up another aged book, blowing dust into Keitaro's face and turned a few pages, "Aww, here we go. The next set of laws, placed on those wanting to marry into the Royal family had to cross the Todai desert on foot, from the western jungle to the city of Todai. Now back then that was a near impossible feat, the only approach into the jungle was through some of the toughest terrain in the country and it had a large predator population. There was another law placed on the books at about the same time, where you had to obtain a kiss from the one you wished to marry." Tossing that book aside, and picking up yet another, he thumbed a few pages.
"Ok now we are at the last set of laws forged by the descendants, 'The Kiss of the Innocence', 'The Proof of Loyalty', and 'The Proof of Bravery'. These laws were placed by the last of that generation, she never had gotten married as those that courted her, well... were never honorable, faithful, or courageous."
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The girls entered a very elaborate room, along the wall there were several 'phone stalls' that were incased in sound proof glass. At the desk was a normal looking phone and a terminal next to it, Kaolla explained that all you had to do was enter the country, city and phone number you wanted to call and the system would automatically disconnect any ongoing phone call, and connect you once the line was cleared. If you wanted to place a multi-line call all you had to do was to select the option on the terminal and follow the instructions. Almost each girl dreaded the calls they would have to make.
The first to make it through was Mitsune. "Hello mom?"
"..."
"I'm doing fine, well actually I'm doing a lot better than you might ever think. Are you sitting down?"
"...?"
"Well, you know how you said that I would never land a good guy? Well I did, and to top it off he's a Prince."
"...!"
"No! I'm not drunk mother!"
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Tea was being served to the King and Keitaro, as the King sorted through the pile of books and found the last one he was looking for. "Now those were the prerequisite laws, there was another set of five laws placed on the books about two hundred years later. Let's see...here they are. First is 'Survival of the Desert', where one that is required to live in the Todai desert for a matter of four weeks. The second is, 'Serving the Heir', now the meaning was debated for a few decades, and no finial definition was ever given, so it became something to be defined by the family itself. The third is 'A Unselfish Gift to the Family', in its time it was usually the spoils of the sea, war, or something like that. The fourth was the 'Mark of Recognition', usually a medal, or title that they earned. And the last was 'To Enrich the People', this mostly was either through money offered to the whole populace, or some kind of new technology or technique to make life easier. Now these laws were what they called timed laws, meaning you had up to five years after your marriage to fulfill these."
Keitaro was thinking about the questions he was asked and saw how each was directed towards these one by one, and how his actions even though he didn't know was fulfilling those laws. Then from the darkness a light turned on, his brain found a spark and some kindling. "But your Majesty, where I might have fulfilled these requirements, I was not a Molmol citizen at the time that most of these were done. I was a Japanese citizen at the time, and therefore, they don't apply to me." The smile on his face, at his cleverness was stretching, when he noticed another smile on the King's face that was even bigger.
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"Hello? Is this the Otohime residence?"
"..."
"This is Mutsumi! Is mother around?"
"...?"
"Mutsumi your sister!"
"..."
"Araara, Mom! Guess what? I got Kei-kun! And we are now married!"
"zzzz "
"Mom?"
"zzzzz "
"Mom?"
"zzzz "
"Oh I hope she's alright!"
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The King's smile hadn't stopped, as he walked over to a table and brought back several large official looking binders. "Speaking about your being Japanese makes you immune..." He chuckles, "Take these and look them over, while I tell you about some modern history that took place in the last seventy years or so." Keitaro opened the first one to see it was written in Japanese and at the bottom it held the seal of the Emperor. "What your holding is one of the few 'Pan Asian Agreement' charters. Back around 1935ish, the Japanese government was looking to remove the western influence in the Pacific. That was one of the original reasons of Japanese aggression during the mid twentieth century, now before they went and really started to expand their power my military force, they sent diplomats to other countries in the Pacific looking for support. Well Molmol was one of those countries."
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Shinobu had opted for a three party call, when she got a hold of her mother, they both waited for her father to pick up the phone.
"Ok, now Mom and Dad, I don't want any fighting from either of you. I just want you to listen to what I have to say and understand that right now, I'm the happiest I've ever been.
"...!"
"...!"
"NO! I'm not pregnant! Well not yet" she giggled.
"...?"
"...!"
"Well remember when I moved into the Hinatasou, and Keitaro-sempai promised to take care of me? Well ...I'm married to him now! AUUUUU!" She squeals in delight.
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Opening a scrapbook he showed Keitaro a picture of two young boys that was taken around the turn of the century, and another of the same two much later in life. "That is my grandfather and his best friend, Ito, of course my grandfather became King, but his friend became a diplomat for Japan. He was sent here to speak to on behalf of the Imperial government. Now Ito talked to my grandfather formally during the state meetings, but in private he talked frankly, and told him that there was a strong possibility that Japan had military intentions. They devised a plan that would insure the safety of Molmol from any aggression."
"The first thing they did was to sign a separate treaty. This treaty was to define Molmol's cultural and legal standing with the nation of Japan. In this treaty, they worded it very carefully, where any Molmolian on Japanese soil, was considered a Japanese citizen and the same with any Japanese citizen on Molmolian soil. So in essence both countries agreed to swap citizenship. After the treaty was passed, they then incorporated it into the P. A. A. Then to further concrete this, Ito used his ability to add parts of the treaty into mundane bills that were being written into law."
Keitaro was listening and understanding as his hopes for finding any loop hole was sinking faster than the Titantic if it had hit two icebergs instead of one.
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"Mei? Is mom or dad there?"
"...?"
"Yes it has to do with Keitaro...please are they home?"
"...?"
"Mom? Can you put dad on the extension, this is important."
"..."
"...?"
"Mom... Dad, It seems that Keitaro and I have gotten married a little sooner that expected, and no I'm not pregnant, but it seems that there are some other complications like six of them."
"...?"
"...?"
"Ok let me explain, this is a long story..."
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"Now at the end of the war, the Imperial government was disbanded and a new democratic one formed." The King whacked Keitaro with the bat again as he was starting to nod off, and furthered his explanation. "Well the first thing they did was to throw out any agreement that the Imperial government had made, with the exception of cultural, and any other non-military agreement. So the treaty that was signed between Molmol and Japan was pushed aside and forgotten."
Keitaro's hopes had been burned to the ground, and the ashes had been scattered to the four winds. 'Why does fate hate me so much?', he thought, 'It takes me four tries to get into Tokyo University...Takes three years to find and get my promised girl...And now this.' The King could see him surrender to it, and he saw the sadness in his face. He sat down next to Keitaro and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"You know, there are worse things in the world than being married to seven beautiful women." Keitaro just grunted a bit as his depression was deepening. "Keitaro, let's look at the larger picture. Right now you are feeling like you failed. Another in the long line of failures that has formed your life right?" The younger man nodded. "Now here is what your missing. It took you some time to get into the university that you wanted, but you made it and you are a honored archaeologist now. The girl who you were engaged to, is she not your wife now? You have become a Prince in a very wealthy country. You have seven beautiful wives that all love you deeply. You know Keitaro in the lottery of life, I think you just hit the jackpot."
Somewhere deep inside Keitaro's mind there is an image of the sandbox, him and two girls playing, when five more come running into the sand to join him all playing and laughing. The little boy steps back and sees all his new friends and starts to pump his arm in victory. On the outside, the gloom that was painted across his face begins to fade, being replaced with a devilish grin that sparks the twinkle in his eyes.
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Motoko's call to her sister was both something she desired and dreaded. On one side, she loves Keitaro with everything she has, even her dreams and stories are consumed by him, but the school she was to inherit was the whole reason for her being. Before Keitaro there was the sword, it had been her life, her soul, and the strength she could only call her own. As the phone rang, she thought about how she hadn't had the choice, to have the sword or the man she loved.
"Yes I need to speak with Tsuruko Aoyama please, this is her sister and it's an emergency."
"...?"
"Yes sister, I have heard about Keitaro, actually there is more to the story."
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The King and Keitaro had left the room and had arrived at their next stop, the King had noticed that there was more spring in his step and he seemed to be accepting his new reality quite well. They stepped into the room, there were two gentlemen, actually twins, waiting for the pair as the entered.
"Good afternoon your Highness." the first said.
"Good afternoon Prince Keitaro." The second soon followed.
The King started to introduce Keitaro to his new personal bodyguard, "Keitaro this is Tanda and Tinda they are your personal guard. They are responsible for your safety during state and public functions. Listen to them carefully and they will keep you alive." Keitaro remembered the five armed men that came for him in the bathroom and somehow how these two stood, he figured that they would have needed an army to protect him from these guys. Keitaro put out his hand in greeting, "Hello, you can call me Keitaro."
The twins shook his hand, and showed him towards a closet where he could finally remove the flight suit he had been wearing all this time. After he was dressed they all sat down and they began his briefing. "In the next few minutes you will be meeting your wives for the first time, since all of you discovered your marriage.", the first said. "We have observed them from a distance and have read the files from your previous incidences with them." The second said. "There is really nothing to fear from the others but we have suspicions about two of them." The first had picked up. "Those two are Princess Naru and Princess Motoko." The second said. Keitaro was thinking this is like watching a tennis match. As his head went from one to the other.
They had explained where they only thought that either would only show some physical violence at first, there was no cause for alarm as they both were going through some emotional growing at the moment. It was slated that he would have fifteen minutes with each wife, but there could be no coupling as he would learn later in the evening why. He was however advised that if things got too far that they would enter and end the meeting. With that they stood and proceeded out the door to meet his wives.
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Kanako didn't know who to call at first. She could call her and Keitaro's parents, but that would be a strange conversation. Then she thought about Haruka, she had a way with them, but her answer was right in front of her.
"Granny?"
"..."
"Yes, I have heard and I'm very proud of Kei-kun."
"...?"
"Well he is no longer my oni-san anymore, it seems we are married."
".!...!..!"
"Well actually me and the other girls from Hinatasou are all married to him now."
"...?...!"
"Yes it was Kaolla, how did you know?"
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They were standing in a long hallway, with doors running along both sides. Each door had a name on it, etched in gold. The two guards stood besides him, "Just enter the room you want to, and they should be waiting inside." Keitaro walked up to the first door, looked at the name and walked in.
End of Chapter 3
coming soon...Chapter 4 "Fifteen Minutes"
How will each girl react without the others around?