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Sitting by the window again, I take a moment to absorb the peace of the courtyard before turning to the second letter. The breeze still carries the scent of the blooming flowers, a familiar comfort as I brace myself to read my older brother's letter. Shikaro has always been more direct than our father, and while I expect the usual lecture about duty and honor, I'm curious about the personal touches he'll include.
The sun filters through the curtains as I break the seal and unfold the parchment. His handwriting is as sharp and precise as ever, a reflection of his straightforward nature.
"Dear Shikamaru,
I must start by saying that I'm proud of you. Rising to the rank of Imperial Noble Consort and carrying the Emperor's first child in such a short time—it's impressive, even for someone like you. The Nara Clan's status is now tied closely to you, and you've secured a place of influence in the palace. I'm sure Father has already spoken to you about the importance of securing the Empress title, and while I agree, I know you're clever enough to navigate that battlefield without me repeating it.
More than anything, though, I hope you're doing well. It's strange to think that you're going to be a parent soon. I suppose you'll get to experience all the joys and frustrations that come with raising a child, much like I'll get to in the near future."*
I raise an eyebrow. Shikaro had mentioned before that he was considering marriage, but the confirmation in writing feels oddly formal, especially coming from him. I continue reading, curious about who he chose.
"I've finally married, in case you hadn't heard. Her name is Reina Otsuka, from a respectable family with ties to the court. She's clever, much like you, and while I don't expect love immediately, we've come to understand each other well enough. She'll make a fine partner.
Of course, Mother has already started pestering me about children, and I know it's only a matter of time before she turns her focus onto you. With Reina, I'm confident we'll have children soon enough, but our mother has reminded me—several times—that I must wait until after our first child is born before taking a second wife. It's a bit frustrating, but I suppose she has a point."*
Reina Otsuka. The name isn't familiar to me, but if Shikaro chose her, she's likely someone capable of matching his sharpness. I can imagine her easily fitting into our family. I can also picture our mother insisting on her usual conservative approach when it comes to adding more members to the family. It's a Nara tradition to keep everything in perfect balance, even within marriages.
I continue reading, though I find myself smirking at Shikaro's frustration with our mother's insistence on order.
"There's someone I've had my eye on for a second wife, though. I won't go into too much detail, but suffice it to say, she's got a good head on her shoulders and would complement Reina well. I'll have to wait until I have a son first, though. You know how Mother is."
I roll my eyes. Shikaro always did plan things in advance, even when it came to his own family. The idea of him already lining up a second wife before he's even had his first child feels...very much like something he'd do. Our mother's influence certainly hasn't wavered there.
"Anyway, enough about me. I want to hear about how things are going with you. When you have the time, write back, and let me know how you're managing in the palace. And congratulations, again, on the pregnancy. I hope the little one has more of your intelligence than the Emperor's energy."
I chuckle softly at that last line. Shikaro always did have a subtle way of poking fun at people, and of course, he'd aim a gentle jab at Naruto. It's reassuring, though, that even with all the politics swirling around me, my brother still sees me for who I am beneath the titles.
As I fold the letter, I lean back, gazing out at the courtyard once more. I'll have to write back, of course, and tell him about how things are progressing here. I'll let him know about the politics of the harem, about the constant balancing act of keeping my head above the waters of intrigue. But for now, I just take a deep breath, letting the peace of the garden wash over me.
Shikaro's right—things have changed. I'm a parent now, or at least, I will be soon. And while I'm not interested in fighting for the Empress title, there's no escaping the fact that I'll need to protect myself, my child, and our future in this palace. The Nara Clan's influence depends on it.
I'll need to be as sharp as ever, and perhaps...I might even take some of Father and Shikaro's advice to heart.
But for now, I'll enjoy the quiet, because I know it won't last.