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Shikamaru's POV
The past two weeks have felt like a whirlwind of uncertainty and anticipation. In that time, Naruto has visited Tenten and Rock Lee, each at their respective palaces, [Palace Names: Tenten's—Eclipse Hall, Rock Lee's—Verdant Pavilion]. He also made return visits to Sasuke, Hinata, and Sai. The constant chatter among the harem and throughout the Forbidden City has been about the Emperor's visits, with one glaring omission: I was the only member of the harem he had not yet visited.
This morning, as I prepared for another tranquil day in the gardens, a visit from the Dowager Empress, Minato, brightened my otherwise restless mood. I was in the middle of adjusting my attire when I received the news that Minato was on his way. His presence was always reassuring, a beacon of stability amidst the uncertainty of palace life.
As Minato approached, he was followed by his two personal attendants, who kept a respectful distance. I greeted him with a deep bow, grateful for his visit. "Your Highness, it's an honor to have you here."
Minato offered a warm smile, settling gracefully on a nearby bench in the garden. "Shikamaru, how are you adjusting to life here?"
"I'm managing," I replied honestly, "though the waiting is the hardest part. The Emperor has yet to visit me, and the rumors are getting to me."
Minato nodded thoughtfully. "I understand. The Emperor has been visiting members of the harem systematically. You are the only one left, and I assure you, he will come."
I exhaled slowly, the tension in my shoulders easing slightly. "Thank you for that reassurance. Do you have any advice for when he does come?"
"Indeed," Minato said, his gaze thoughtful. "Naruto does not like being idle. He thrives when he is engaged in activities that allow him to move around. If you keep him occupied and ensure that his body is in motion, he will be more content."
That was helpful advice. I made a mental note to ensure that our conversations or activities involved some form of movement.
Before Minato took his leave, he added one last piece of crucial information. "If no one else has told you, Naruto has not yet taken any of the harem members to bed. Although he has stayed overnight at each of their palaces, he has only rested in side rooms. I thought you should know."
"Thank you for letting me know," I said, a sense of relief and determination settling over me.
After Minato's departure, I returned to my palace, where the tranquillity of the garden was a sharp contrast to the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. I decided to play a game of shoji against myself, a habit that always helped me clear my thoughts.
As I moved the pieces around the board, I mulled over Minato's advice and my second mother's words about seizing every opportunity to have a child. I needed to be strategic about this. If I could find out Naruto's favorite meals, snacks, and tea, I might create an environment that he finds comforting and engaging.
I summoned one of my personal servants, a young woman named Aki, known for her discretion and resourcefulness. "Aki, I need you to find out what the Emperor's favorite meals, snacks, and tea are. It's crucial for me to know so I can prepare accordingly when he visits."
"Yes, Your Highness," she replied with a nod, her eyes reflecting her understanding of the importance of the task.
As Aki went off to gather the information, I continued with my shoji game, each move on the board a small distraction from the larger strategy at hand. My thoughts were a jumble of anticipation and strategy. I knew that this was just another step in the complex dance of palace life, and I was determined to use every advantage available to me.
The days felt like they were crawling by, but I held on to the hope that soon I would be able to face Naruto directly. With every move of my shoji pieces, I was preparing for that pivotal moment, ready to make the most of it when it arrived.