You tried to confidently stride into the room when your eyes landed on the Viscountess, her curves contoured in a traditional dress and still a bit more than a head taller than you were. You were only partially glad that your mother had decided not to directly interfere with these meetings, if she was overbearing in matters of state you could only imagine how pushy she would be if she were directly overseeing you trying to narrow down suitors. That said you already knew her preference for this particular candidate, she was practically a younger cousin to the queen though not directly related. The red head held herself elegantly giving a slight curtsy to you as you got closer, her smile almost hurt with how bright it was.
“Magnolia, it’s good to see you’ve arrived in good health. Please relax, we’re meant to spend the day together before anything formal. I’m to assess whether you would make a good wife after all, it would do me no good for you to stiffly walk as though we were holding court.” You had stated this before to others that had not been able to relax and were ultimately rejected because of it. This was not the case for Magnolia Lockwood.
You had no sooner uttered the words than you were swept up by the true personality of the Viscountess, a bubbly airhead that had wrapped her arms around you the moment she had the chance. Your face impacted the exposed tops of her breasts and immediately flattened into them along with the front of your body into her dress as she squeezed with all the strength of a vice. You flailed your legs, that miraculously were not squished as she had lifted you into the air for her hug. “Mmmm, I missed you Jack! I was so worried when you got cursed but when Patty sent me that letter I just knew we couldn’t miss this chance.” She spoke almost breathlessly until she noticed your face slowly melting into the crevice of her massive tits. “Ah ah ah, that’s for later” She chided as if you had placed yourself in this situation before peeling you off herself leaving your crown resting on top of her chest until your head had reformed.
You shook off the squishing, Majorie hadn’t helped but obviously she couldn’t just get in the middle of you unless it was clear someone was trying to actively harm you. “Magnolia please, I know you met me when I was little but I think I should get to know you better before anything is decided.” She had talked like she just knew she was already selected but you were absolutely not that sure.
“Oh! I see this shall be a preview of how I shall be as your betrothed. Well then, leave the day to me your Majesty~. I’ll be sure by the end of the day your experience will be unforgettable~.” She practically purred out.
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