The Little Princess

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That night, as a royal guard, I suddenly received an order.

Princess Shiva was too scared to sleep and wanted to see me… This

would normally be forbidden, as royal residences are
generally governed by restrictions based on status and position. But now, with the enemy heavily surrounding the city and everyone inside feeling
that destruction was imminent, I thought no one would heed those rules in such a desperate situation.
The princess was just a child;
what ?

When I arrived, I found Princess Shiva sitting alone on her bed. Dressed in her pajamas and clutching her blanket
, she looked terrified, almost on the verge of tears. Seeing
her like this pained me, but I couldn't think of anything to say.

Her father—our king—had been assassinated by the enemy earlier. Then, while we were still in
chaos , the enemy suddenly arrived at the city walls and surrounded us. The opponent was
a highly renowned
marquis from an enemy country , virtually invincible in battle, especially in such an extremely advantageous situation where mistakes were highly unlikely. Everyone knew that this country was destined for destruction, so even seeing the little
princess in this state, I couldn't think of any way to comfort her.

"Lai..." the little princess called my name, "Tonight was so scary..."

She trembled with fear on the bed; despite having warm clothes and blankets, and the
warm , she was like this... perhaps it was her heart that was trembling, not the external temperature? I
sighed, walked to the little princess, and stroked her head...

"It's alright..." I said to the little princess, "The princess will be alright..."

According to etiquette, I should kneel on one knee here, but I was exempted from this obligation due to an injury to my foot.
In fact, the injury to my foot was from saving the princess before, which is why I was later assigned to
this position that didn't require direct combat. The little princess became closer to me afterward, probably because I
saved her back then?

"But..." the little princess said, almost crying, "They'll definitely do cruel
things to everyone..."

How could I comfort her... I was troubled. Everyone knew that the princess's father had been assassinated by the enemy
, so in the little princess's mind, the enemy outside the city must be extremely vicious. In fact, because of historical factors, it
's true that they hate us...

"...That's true," I couldn't deny it either, "but...sigh. The little princess will definitely
survive , right?"

"Why?" the little princess looked at me, puzzled.

"...The enemy king has a high chance of wanting to take the little princess as a concubine." I replied.

They loathe us, they hate us... but they can't really kill us all, after all, they still need to rule the country
afterwards . Considering all this, the little princess will probably be welcomed into the enemy king's
harem... I thought with a pang of pain in my heart. The little princess was, after all, a beauty, and politically posed no
threat whatsoever; from the other king's perspective, taking her into his harem would be the right thing to do.

"...Ugh! I don't want to be that kind of person's bride!"

The little princess cried, tears streaming down her face; I sighed and continued to stroke her head.
This situation might be cruel, but I had no other choice… I said this as I silently continued
patting her head.

Then the little princess said nothing more, just nestled in my arms and cried. I had no choice but
to sit the bed, continuing to stroke her head and wait for her tears. Thinking about the cruel
things that had happened recently, I was speechless…

Her tears flowed freely; I watched the candle slowly lower until the flame went out, but I
had no intention of leaving. Perhaps it was because this little girl beside me was too worrisome, or perhaps it was
because I knew that even if I left, there was nothing I could do?

So, I might as well stay here…

…Is she asleep?

I listened until the crying stopped, then looked down at the little princess. The only light in her room was moonlight, barely
enough to make out her face. Her eyes were closed, but her arms around me remained taut.
Hmm…tired from crying?

Then, still with her head down, she said…

“Lai…” she whispered, very softly, “I’m scared…I’m still so scared. Stay with me…”

…I couldn’t refuse.

I lay down on the bed, stroking the little princess; keeping her company as she wished.

The royal bed was so soft, something someone like me would never be able to lie on in my entire life…but I thought,
perhaps breaking that level of taboo in front of a crying, heartbroken little girl wouldn’t hurt?

…Thinking this, for the first time in my life, I drifted off to sleep on a royal bed.

When I woke up, I was greeted by an even more incredible sight…

pure white…

pure white…

not the white snowscape I usually see this season, but something far more beautiful…

the little princess, half-undressed, half-naked, leaning against me…

her eyes were wide open, looking at me… that gaze, so endearing, yet so
resolute…

“Lai… I’ve decided…” the little princess said to me, “Rather than being taken away by those people, I
want to be your bride…”

Ah…

my mouth went dry; my first thought was to push the little princess away, but she held me
tightly. I tried to move, but an embarrassing morning erection betrayed me. Pushing her away
might have worked, but the little princess’s body was so close to me, I could hardly
resist …

“Princess…” I said, “but then, you… your status… and me, your subordinate…”

“Anyway,” the little princess said, “if this continues, I won’t be a princess anymore, will I?”

…I couldn’t think of a way to refute her.

"I want to be with Lai while I can still decide," the little princess said. "Lai deserves it
because you are an important person to me..."

The little princess's voice was soft, yet clinging to me intimately, intertwined with her body. This was...love—
no .

The little princess's age, her status...a child like this, from such a distinguished family, couldn't possibly
feel love for me; it was at most a childlike admiration. Especially since I was injured because I saved her,
perhaps there was a hint of guilt? I knew I shouldn't exploit this pure emotion of a child to offend her,
but …

"We have no tomorrow, Lai…" the little princess said to me; her voice was soft, yet possessed an incredible
allure, coupled with her well-developed body, nurtured by good food and upbringing, making me truly remember that she was, after all
, a woman. "Let's, just like this, be together…even if it's only this morning…"

…I couldn't think of a way to push her away.

Even if I reached out now, all I would touch would be her soft breasts, wouldn't it?

Her nipples were snow-white and incredibly pink, yet unusually large for her age.
Beneath her gently smiling face, the deep valley between her thighs was clearly visible, revealing a delicate, slightly childlike neck…

I… I knew I wanted her; the morning erection caused blood to rush to my lower body, and
Princess words and actions so far did nothing to quell this desire. Ah, what's worse, she
…

she… right now, while I was still unaware, she slipped her hand inside my pants…

This is how royalty is taught. So the princess knew what to do.

I knew what to do too.

With a flip, I pinned the princess beneath me. She breathed heavily, her face
flushed, but her expression was resolute, clearly expecting me to do this. I pressed her down, gently caressing her
breasts … truly like snow, so soft, yet possessing a warmth that ice and snow lack, a girl's
warmth…

After a few firm kneads, I moved my hand downwards as well. I didn't need to undress her to touch
her body, or even her private parts, because she had already undressed herself. Her untouched
vulva, completely unguarded, was touched by my hand, and she indeed flinched in surprise. Indeed,
she had knowledge, but lacked experience…

I twirled my fingers, probing deeper into her vulva. The little princess made a muffled sound, instinctively shrinking back,
yet also somewhat reluctantly yielding to my movements. Looking at her overly childlike face, struggling to
endure my fingers, I hesitated slightly. But she quickly reached out and
embraced me from behind, offering me her kiss; beneath her lips, and
beneath her breasts pressed against my chest, I lost all hesitation…

After a while, I felt the wetness of a woman; was it from her
saliva , or from the fluids within her vulva, or perhaps from
the faint traces of tears I tasted on her face? But no matter what, we held each other, our bodies writhing, seeking each other
's warmth, and then…

I knew where I should look, and she knew where she needed me.

In one breath, following the thick, sweet nectar, I entered her body.

The first time of a royal woman, a pure and innocent place that should not be violated. Now, I had entered her…

“Ah…” she cried, like an ordinary girl, laughing, “Lai… um… um… Lai…”

…I lost all my inhibitions, thrusting into her body with all my might.

“Hmm, um…”

she gasped, making sounds mixed with confusion and repression, but her body showed no
sign of resistance. My utterly ordinary commoner's penis, without hindrance, broke through the little princess's supposedly heavily
protected purity, now raging inside her vagina. Is this really okay? My reason sometimes
asks, but my body can no longer stop.

Princess Shiva, her pure, snow-white body was like heavenly music to me… or perhaps
that's the right way to describe her soft moans? I listened to her voice, like a
commanding military orchestra, guiding me deeper and deeper. I wanted her, I wanted her, even though it was a grave
taboo… Her

pure, flawless body embraced me so readily, almost melting me… I pressed

forward with all my might, exploring with all my might. I memorized every advance, every angle, and every effort that would
elicit a soft moan from the princess in my arms, updating with each adventure. I was…
I was her first man, and that's why I could so freely explore the unknown within the princess's body. She endured
me, accepted my challenge, and sought my comfort with everything within her body on this dreamlike
winter morning…

Finally…

“Ha, hmm…”

My monstrous penis, having committed a grave offense, released its unforgivable semen into her pure white body without restraint
…

Her smiling face, though bearing the marks of satisfied exhaustion, lay on the soft bed, her legs helplessly
enveloping my semen…

…A sudden wave of regret washed over me, as if I had ruined something beautiful.

But then she reached out and pulled my face closer, and kissed me again.

“It’s okay, Lai?” she said with a smile, though traces of tears still lingered on her face, “I’m
so happy…”

…I couldn’t say anything to her, and could only remain in that position, holding her.

I held her gently, but she clung to me like a lover…

I thought, she was still just a child; but those large breasts I had just touched, and that
honeyed hole from which even my lower body hadn’t yet withdrawn, now reminded me of the opposite. She wasn't just a
child, she was also my woman…

I silently stroked her bare back, like a true lover. She, too, was silent, completely naked,
holding me tightly with her entire body, like a true lover.

The tears were real, because I began to hear the sounds of battle outside the city. I knew the numerical disparity between the enemy and myself,
and I knew that once that battle began, our castle wouldn't hold out for long.

What should I do? I just held the little princess, oblivious to everything, until someone stormed into the room.
"Huh? Back then, even if the little princess wanted to be captured by the enemy king and taken to his harem as we originally planned,
it probably wouldn't have been possible, right? So, what would happen to us? Would we be killed on the spot by enemy soldiers, or would the little princess be
taken by enemy soldiers, or suffer something even worse...

? What should we do?

For Shiva's sake, I should push her away and let her put on her clothes. Then we can
pretend nothing happened, and I can pick up my sword and die in the chaos of battle, preserving the princess's
purity without any evidence... No, actually, it's just to ensure that the princess can still be favored by the enemy king and live a carefree life afterward...

Is that right, is that right? Should I die next so that my woman can marry someone else?

I don't want to do that.

The little princess hugged me tightly; I think she didn't want me to do this either...

But...

I don't want her to die here.

Even if a man is going to die, he shouldn't drag his woman down with him.

I pushed the little princess away forcefully.

The little princess looked very surprised, her eyes wide open, and she fell onto the bed in disbelief...

"Goodbye, my little princess Shiva?"

I said to her with a smile. I tried to smile at her with all my might—

I think my smile was probably fake, right? But I don't have a mirror to check, I'm sorry.

Although if I tried harder, I might see myself reflected in the tears in the little princess's eyes, but
I'm sorry .

I didn't dare look at the little princess's face—instead, I looked at the rising sun outside the princess's room.

The birds were singing so beautifully. If only there weren't those sounds of fighting.

"Live on, okay?...Live on for me, okay?" I said—

entrusting this last task to the girl who had just become my woman.

She seemed to say something, shout something with all her might, and tried to grab me, but none of that mattered.

There must have been tears in those words that she couldn't stop, right? But I didn't want to see them; they shouldn't be part of
my memory.

I jumped down and walked away without looking back; my foot still hurt, but I guess it
didn't matter . I

barely managed to put on the bare minimum of clothing as I ran; I couldn't let anyone think I was naked
.

This is the royal family's private residence; naked young men aren't allowed here, right?

And...

what weapons?

I ran a short distance and found a dead soldier on the ground.

I knew his name. He was my colleague.

"Hey, Richard. Excuse me, can I borrow yours?"

I said, taking the short sword he had clutched tightly in his hand before he died. Maybe it was my imagination,
but it seemed that after hearing my words, his tightly held hand suddenly loosened...

I'm sorry.

I took your sword, but I have no intention of living. I

kept running, kept running, chasing the sounds of fighting. I had to hurry, hurry, before the battle ended
—ah, I found him!

There was someone there, very conspicuous, standing in the royal courtyard—

for the first time in my life, I felt genuine joy upon seeing an enemy soldier.

Of course I don't want them storming into the castle, yet I so desperately want to die at their hands…

Ah… So come on, my last challenge, my last desire…

"…Cough?"

With that confused voice, spitting out blood, was it me or an enemy soldier?

I don't know who the person before me is; I only know he is extremely panicked and confused…

The people around him are also shouting something in a panic, are they trying to protect him? Why? Just a soldier, right?

Ah, whatever… The short sword in my hand has indeed pierced the soldier's body… Hmm,
good …

It seems like many people have pierced my body too? But that kind of thing doesn't really matter
…

I think. As long as the girl I embraced and comforted in my last moment in my career
can be happy in the future…

Ah.

In this bright winter morning, on the white snow spread in the royal courtyard, my eyes are
blurred by the reflection of sunlight…

Or perhaps it's the blood mist spitting from my mouth, the remnants of life I keep coughing up?

But the only thing I can remember is my lovely little princess, her simple
smile .

...This is the last thing I can remember in this world.

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