Viceroy's Palace, private washroom, August 17th, 2017 a.t.b, 10:22 hours local time.
Cornelia sighed in relief as she sat on the Britannian toilet in the Viceroy's personal washroom and emptied her bladder of urine and feces. Immediately after taking out the Mikado's Guardians faction, resistance fighters from both the Blood of the Samurai and the Swords of the Ancestors factions tried to ambush her on the way back to the Viceroy's Palace. The ambush had cost Cornelia her Gloucester but thankfully Guilford had been around and prevented the joint attack from capturing the Second Princess. While Guilford was protecting his lady, Darlton and a few other members of the Royal Guard found and crushed the Swords of the Ancestors. Cornelia remembered that her not-hidden lover needed something a bit more than what she usually rewarded her loyal followers as she wiped her rear end with a bit of toilet paper and finishing her business in the washroom before flushing the toilet.
The Princess pulled her pants up and requested for Guilford to come to her room as she walked over to the laundry bin in her private chambers before taking off her clothes and putting them inside the bin. She sniffed and thought, 'I need a bath, for Pete's sake! I now smell like that Eleven trash because of that godforsaken ambush!' Her grandfather on her mother's side of the li Britannia family was descended from the Scottish nobility and from from him Cornelia got her habit of not wearing underwear whenever she was wearing her customized uniform that signified that she was the Goddess of Victory. The man wore a kilt whenever he was needed at the Imperial Palace since he was a member of the Imperial Black Watch, a team of Scottish troopers who guarded the Imperial Palace and acted as Pendragon's SWAT team. The classic kilted image of the Black Watch was reserved for the soliders at the Imperial Palace since the kilts would be a liability in a hypothetical chemical attack.
Shaking those memories out of her head, she went into her personal bathroom and began to fill the large bathtub that could fit three people comfortably with hot water as Guilford arrived in her private chambers and asked, "Princess Cornelia?"
"I'm in the bathroom, Guilford. Would you kindly bathe with me?" she answered, knowing fully well that to Guilford it was a veiled order.
"Understood, your highness. Shall I come in and undress before joining you in the bath?"
"Please do so, Guilford."
The door opened and Cornelia closed her eyes to give Guilford some privacy. She waited as the Second Princess heard her most loyal Knight of Honor undress himself before entering the bath. She opened her eyes cautiously and saw that Guilford's chest was quite muscular underneath that knight uniform he wore. She reached behind herself and grabbed a bottle of shampoo that she gave to Gulford and he immediately knew what needed to be done. Since it was his first time actually bathing with her, Guilford moved cautiously while washing Cornelia's hair. Before long, he grabbed a brush and asked, "Shall I scrub your back while you scrub my own, Princess?"
"Do it, Gilbert." Cornelia replied and somewhat surprising him by using his first name.
For about four minutes they scrubbed each other's backs and when they were done Guilford decided to lift his Princess's chin with one of his hands underneath it so that she could meet his gaze.
"Guilford, for the valor that you showed while protecting me from those terrorists that ambushed me you have earned the right to bed me and begin fathering my children." Cornelia said before she began to kiss him. It lasted for an entire minute and when it was over she realzied that she and Guilford were standing in the tub, holding onto each other and that they were both completely naked.
Guilford was not dumb, he alone knew that stupidity would get him killed. What he was right now though was lovestruck. He, a lowly Knight of Honor, had been given the right to bed his Princess and father her children, a right that most Knights of Honor would not receive in a lifetime of service unless it was a Prince who needed to start pumping out heirs invoking this right with a female Knight of Honor. Guilford noticed that his Princess's perky D-cup breasts were dragging across his chest with every small movement they made, including their breathing. The iron control the Knight had over his hormones began to erode as his penis hardened and poked Cornelia above her clit.
Cornelia immediately crashed her lips into his for the second time, only he returned the kiss with full force as his right hand snaked its way down to Cornelia's firm buttocks and gave it a gentle squeeze. She broke the kiss and let out a moan as she trembled while her Knight groped and teased her. She then convinced him to relocate to the bed rather than perform this intimate dance while in the bath. Obeying her command, Guilford practically carried Cornelia to her bed in the Viceroy's Private Chambers before they continued their intimate actvities that would cement their status as lovers outside of marriage.
Meanwhile at Ashford Academy, Lelouch was with Nunnally in her room as she fell ill earlier in the morning and Sayoko had the day off so he had to talk with Ruben K. Ashford so that he was excused from classes just to care for his sister. He was currently watching her brush her hair as he sat next to her bed while occasionally shifting his eyes over to the clock. Soon Nunnally finished brushing her hair and said, "Big brother, could I have some chicken soup for lunch?"
"Sure, Nunna. I'll eat with you." Lelouch said as he picked her up and set her in her wheelchair before leaving for the kitchen. Once there Lelouch began to prepare some chicken soup. At the same time with Shirley, she was with Nina, Oldrin, and Marry on the track field during their P.E. class. "Geez, this just has to be bad timing! It's a nice day for P.E. and Lelouch couldn't come for Physical Education because Nunnally got sick!" she said as she ran alongside Oldrin Zevon.
"Honestly it's quite annoying, but Nunnally is lucky to have such a kind older sibling. He also mentioned that Sayoko had today off, so there was no choice for him but to talk with the Dean and get excused from classes so that he could help her get better." Oldrin replied.
A gust of wind swept by as Shirley and Oldrin passed by Kallen and she immediately moved to hold her skirt down even as a male student behind her let out a wolf whistle and said, "Damn, Kallen likes striped panties. I guess that she's a tsundere."
Rivalz immeidately showed up and decked the student with a punch to the stomach as the wind died down before the blue-haired boy said, "You annoying pervert, Kallen's sickly! Do you prefer sickly girls so that you could peek on them and then run before they can slap you!?"
Kallen turned around and said meekly, "Thanks for that, Rivalz. I'm glad that you're a gentleman just like Lelouch was when I met with him on the roof before joining the Student Council."
"Anyways Kallen, I'll see you at the Student Council meeting today." he replied before heading back onto the track field. When they were done running they went back inside to eat lunch and on the roof Rivalz saw Suzaku and the Japanese boy asked, "Hey Rivalz, where's Lelouch and Nunnally? I didn't see them in class today."
"Oh, Nunnally's sick today and Lelouch was excused from classes by the Dean so that he could take care of her." Rivalz replied.
"That's quite unfortunate, but I guess that Nunnally's a lucky girl to have someone like Lelouch as her big brother."
Milly came up and saw that Suzaku and Rivalz were engaged in conversation. Deciding that this needed to break soon, Milly thought of something naughty and began to pull her skirt down. Rivalz noticed and said, "Madam President, you can't just go around and do something like that! You'll be given a detention or worse if a faculty member walks by and sees you in only your underwear!"
"Oh, you're such a spoilsport Rivalz." Milly playfully teased back.
Saitama Ghetto center, Dig Site, 14:50 hours local time.
The Commander saw a soldier give a report and said, "Good work, soldier. At this rate most of the civilians of the Saitama Ghetto will be out of here before Cornelia's forces encircle this place. The only casualties will be from the holdouts that refuse to get away while the chance is around."
Another soldier came by as the first one was dismissed and said, "Sir, a squad in Sector L-14 of the Ghetto just reported that several men with guns have holed up in a ruined building near the wrecked indoor pool where the Yamato Alliance used to camp at."
"Leave those idiots be. We don't want to incur casualties before Princess Cornelia gets here."
A/N: Sorry guys, but there's won't be a lemon scene for Cornelia and Guilford.
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