It had been a few days since Corrin has seen Niles. Niles disappearing act was on par with Kaze or Saizo. The next battle was only days away and she needed to push all of the thoughts of him far from her mind.

She spent most of her time planning out strategies and speaking to her Sibilings. She enjoyed spending tine with Sakura and Elise. They were the perfect display of Hoshido and Nohr, coming together, putting all their differences aside. Elise and Sakura already seemed as if they had been friends forever.

She left the two girls after some time in order to get some training in. She found Silas already training by himself. He was in full armor and swinging his sword at hay filled dummy.

"Silas, can I spar with you?" Corrin shouts at Silas from a safe distance.

"Of course, I would be my pleasure."

Corrin and Silas start fighting and working on different maneuvers. At one point Corrin brings her practice sword down from over her head and Silas stops it. Silas push her sword off from his, and swings back at her. Both Corrin and him take turns on the offensive. She swings again and this time he grabs her arm. His cape becomes entwined in between the plates of her armor and the two tumble down to the ground.

Corrin opens her eye and sees that Silas is straddling her with his hands on the opposite sides of her face, holding himself up. He opens his eyes and straight into Corrins. They stare at each for a moment before Silas breaks away from her.

"I am so sorry mi'lady! I… I… My cape… and… your armor. I'm sorry!"

"Silas, it's okay. We got tangled and fell over. It's was an accident, so don't apologize!"

"Of course. Please, just let me get us untangled then." Silas begins to fidget with his cape and then stops in the midst of what he was doing.

"What's wrong? Can you not get it?"

"No, it's not that. It's just, well, my cape is caught in the armor on your leg mi'lady." Corrin looks down and his cape was tangled between two leg plates that were next to the exposed skin of her inner thigh. She looked down and then back up at Silas who was still on his hands and knees in front of her.

"Silas, were friends and comrades, it is okay. Please just untangle us so we can continue."

"Of course" Silas said as he cleared his throat. He continues to fidget with the cape and armor visibly trying to take care to not touch her skin. He could not help but allow his eyes to wonder to her perfect skin. He grazed it a few times with his knuckles, making him more anxious as he went. In a matter of minutes he had untangles himself from her. Silas helps Corrin to her feet and brushes himself off.

"Are you ready to continue?" Corrin asks as she bends over to grab her sword.

"No. I… ugh.. have to go back to my room to polish my armor. We can spar another time." Without waiting for an answer Silas walks quickly away without looking back.

In Silas' quarters

Silas is back in his room and his heart is still racing. His cheeks are still red and he feels flustered from the incident with Corrin. He sat down on his bed and removed his cape. He of course has feelings for her. Who wouldn't? She was perfection in the form of a woman. She had a body that was next to none in the army. Slender with curves and she had flawless skin. Her face was porcelain, only emphasized by her brilliant red eyes that made him lose sight of everything else around him.

Silas was becoming increasingly aroused at the thought of Corrin. He began to play the incident in his head again but fantasized a different ending. He wish he would have kissed her while he was on top of her instead of being a coward and getting off of her.

If he would have kissed her things may have turned out differently. He would have explored her mouth with his tongue while they were lying in the grass. Corrin would let out a slow purr when he moved his mouth to her ear and nibbled on it. She would have opened her legs for him to get between while he continued nibbling on her ear. He would keep his hands busy by teasing her womanhood over her cloth until it became wet. Then he would move the fabric over and move the wetness around the entrance of her lower lips. That would be the moment he pushes his fingers into her vagina and hear her let out a gasp of satisfaction. No other man would have been in that position with her or would have ever touched her in such an intimate way before. Corrin would be his at that moment.

Silas' penis was unbelievably hard at the thought of Corrin squirming from his touch. He removed his buckles and weapons from himself and undid his pants. He remained on the bed as he let his thick seven-inch shaft spring forward after being released from his pants. He grabs his shaft and begins to rub gently at first.

He imagined flipping Corrin over so she was on all fours in front of him. He would tear the fabric, which he had made wet earlier, away so he could have access to her entrance. Corrin grabbed at the grass as he pulled down his pants behind her. Grabbing aggressively at her ass with one hand and a big chunk of her long black hair with the other, Silas would be in the perfect position to where he would be able to slide his penis into Corrin's tight vagina.

She would whisper his name as the pain of her virginity being lost subsided and the pleasure of being fucked set in. When Corrin was ready, he would slam his throbbing shaft into her convulsing body, making her cum. When she had cum for the first time, she would throw her head back and scream his name and beg for more. Silas would fuck her so hard that she would keep coming back for more.

Silas was rubbing on his dick with such intensity that he was moaning loudly before he came. The thought of Corrin always made him feel this way. He was in love with her when they were kids but it was not until he found her all those years later that the animalistic lust set it. The moment he saw her, he knew that she was the only thing he ever wanted.

Silas understood that he needed to tell Corrin about how he felt soon. Corrin was not going to be available forever. He knew Corrin was fond of him, but he was not sure that she thought of him as more than just a friend or comrade.

In Corrin's quarters

She just returned from sparring with Silas and was planning to study her maps until long into the night. She removed her cape and placed it on the back of her chair. The cape brushed against the top of the table and her dragon stone fell to the ground and rolled away. She got on her hands and knees and began to feel for her stone. She found it under the far side of her bed. She arched her back down and had to stick her butt in the air. Her arm extended and she grabbed ahold of the stone. As she was pulling her body out from under the bed, she caught the scent of lavender. In her surprise, she got startled and bumped her head on the bars under her bed.

"Niles! I know you're there! Just help me out from here."

"As you wish…. my princess." Corrin noted the seductive tone of his voice. She feels his hands grab her hips. She closes her eyes and bites her lower lip at his touch. He helps get her out form under her bed. He holds his hand out so he can grab the dragon stone and place it on the table for her.

Corrin gets up to he knees and loses balance. Reflexively her hands reach up to steady herself. Her hands have grabbed on to Niles' thighs and her face is level with his groin.

Caught by surprise by the delicate hands on his body, Niles looks down at the beautiful princess. Her innocent red eyes wide, mouth slightly agape, and her cheeks red from the sudden realization of her position, made Niles almost lose all control.

"Niles, why don't you just knock?"

"Why are you always teasing me?"

"Why don't you ever answer my questions?"

"Haha. My princess, you should stand up before someone walks in and gets the wrong impression…or before I get the wrong impression." He looks down on her with a smirk.

Corrin's already red cheeks grew redder at the idea of someone walking in on her in this position. She stands up with the help of Niles' hand, and then walks over and sits on her bed. She puts her hot cheeks into her hands while she contemplates on how the man in front of her always catches her in such compromising situations.

Niles takes her silence as an invitation to sit with her on her bed. He stretches out on her bed, making himself comfortable. "My princess, why do you insist on torturing me?" Niles asks her. He is laying on his side, propped up using his own elbow.

Corrin looks at him without an understanding of his question. "Niles, things don't have to be this way. You could just come by, knock, and have a regular conversation with me. I would not mind that, you know? You make me curious."

Niles sits up and brings his face closer to hers. "What are you curious about. I can relieve some of your…curiosities." He says with his seductive smirk.

"Niles, you know that is not what I meant." Corrin says with a sign.

"My apologize, I rather enjoy teasing you princess. I'm done now. So if you are genuinely curious, about things that it appears only I can answer, please feel free to come a little closer…"

"Well..."

"Scared of what I might do next? I don't blame you. I haven't yet earned your trust. It's smart of you to be skeptical."

"I told you before, I trust you."

"Trust is often borne out of a violent confrontation or traumatic experience. I suppose you must have had some kind of blessed childhood, free from worry."

"Maybe… I don't remember anything from my childhood. I only remember living in my tower back in Nohr."

"My apologies. Clearly this is a sensitive subject. Of all people, I should know better than to probe the secrets of a troubled history."

"What do you mean by "of all people"? What happened to you?"

"Oh ho! You offer nothing and expect juicy gossip in return. Sorry, my princess, but you'll have to do better than that."

Corrin closes her eyes in frustration and lets out a deep breath to steady her resolve. "Please don't call me tha…" Her eyes open to see an empty room. Again Niles is gone without a word.